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504 Boyz (Master P, Curren$y, Krazy, T-B

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Ballers

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[Chorus](Master P) &[Krazy]
(Them boys on that block holla) Whoop Whoop
(Them girls that got it hot holla) Whoop Whoop
(If you runnin` from the cops holla) Whoop Whoop
[Holla] Whoop Whoop [Holla] Whoop Whoop

[Master P]
Call me the trash man cause I put it up in bags
Whodi owe me money, I`ma bust his fuckin` ass
I`m allergic to Dr. Pepper so pass the Dr. Fishner
Hit me on the 2Way whodi I get witcha
Put in on the stove bake it like a pie
Take it to the hood slang it for 16-5
When niggaz snortin` that boy they be passin` that girl
Wrap it up in ziplock, bag it up as furl
Send money to the pen, Mac & C be home soon
Bitches start snitchin` I`ma send `em to the moon
I can sell a hoe a dream, front a hustla weight
I could never fall off I`m the GHETTO BILL GATES!!

[Chorus]

[Curren$y]
These little niggaz can`t take it anymore
I push thru the club iced out low key wit my P.Miller velour
Hoes breakin` down the doors uhn
Because the 504 Boyz here, they can`t wait til` we get on
It`s Curren$y the muthafuckin` rookie of the year
This ain`t the WNBA ain`t no pussy`s over here
Yeah I`m makin` figgas fuckin` wit the Ghetto Bill
In a truck wit some rims that`s bigger than ferris wheels holla

[Chorus]

[Krazy]
See this No Limit Army nigga, that`s my click
See the hoe that you tongue kissin` use to be my bitch
See these thangs that I`m slangin` nigga, they call bricks
An this brown shit I`m sniffin` nigga, it got me sick
An this big truck I`m pushin` nigga, my tight whip
Wit a chopper layin` on the seat, that`ll make you flip
My alias believe me Doc Holiday
If it`s beef, I`m like aids I never go away

[Chorus]

[Master P]
I might let somethin` slide but I won`t forget
Tell Double XL(XXL) they could suck my dick
I might be country but I`m ghetto rich
An when it comes to grindin` I started this shit
I put the G in ghetto nigga call me ghetto fab
Started wit some quarters then I flipped it to some halves
Put the coke in Coca Cola, no bakin` soda
Call me Pistol P cause I slang them granolas

[Chorus]

[T-Bo]
Bitch them thangs just got dropped off, the blocks hot like hot sauce
So puff puff keep passin` & I promise yall they not lost
Convicted felons load your weapons, they tryna knock ya top off
For braggin` to them hatin` bitches bout how much your watch cost
Loose lips sank ships bitch so watch what you sayin`
It`s the New No Limit baby they got us under survelance
An the Feds ain`t playin` they kickin` down doors daily
Ain`t this a bitch I just got off probation

[Chorus]

[Magic]
I`m tryna get me a whole chicken, chop it down into dimes
Then flip that bitch quicker than I can flip these rhymes
Now I`m on two birds I`ma flip one more time
An I`m on top done left you bitch niggaz behind
I`m grindin` I`m hustlin`, don`t trust me when I`m broke
An I don`t discrimanate I want the money & the dope
You better hope I wear a mask out or things`ll get bloody
Four to ya tummy real messy & ugly

[Chorus]

[Master P]
If you east coast thuggin` holla {Whoop Whoop}
If you west coast thuggin` holla {Whoop Whoop}
If you midwest thuggin` holla {Whoop Whoop}
If you down south hustlin` holla {whoop whoop}

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