Make The Loot Loop

Yeah, this is goin out to all those muthafuckas
That like to use the word gangster
Although I am the
O.G. Im representin that hustlin game
To the end, nigga,
Im tryin to make the loot loop
I aint no muthafuckin gangsta, wish youd quit callin me that
Although I still pack straps,
I roll in
Benzes and
LacsBest believe the gats in my promo shots aint props
I hang out sunroof tops and pop glocks at cops
On the mellow, coolin with my fellow
Hustlers, players, super bitch layers
Mackaronies on the true
D L hell, most
Fuckin with my niggas, you could end up ghost
I made a million, got my shit out pawned
Bailed out the homies, now the shits back on
Moved out the ghetto, cause
I hate itBut
I roll through your fuckin hood and regulate it
Cause I wasnt born to be broke,
I let the 45th smoke
Before I let my baby boy go under, no wonder
Im addicted to the cash flow, stacks of green
Flashback,
Im nudgin weights down a triple beam
Ima make the loot loop
As fast as
I spend it,
Im tryin to get back in it
I make the loot loop
Its cop and blow, nigga, thats all
I knowI make the loot loop
As fast as
I spend it ,
Im tryin to get back in it
I make my loot loop
Nigga, Im tryin to make my bank roll bigger
I must admit,
I got a lust for loot, quick to shoot
Ostrich, fruits and
Austin Martin coupes
Fill my dreams with cream,
I got wet sheets
Im bustin nuts over currency, kid, fuck freaks
We be the niggas in the back of the club with the
MoetBitches, shrimps, mackin like pimps
Wearin fly shit you never seen before
I turn a angel to a whore, now, need
I say more?
My perm got bounce , fuck a forty ounce
Im sippin
Cristal, pal and represent
I shall to the end of the game
And just not over these beats but on the four-wheel streets
I make the loot loop
As fast as
I spend it,
Im tryin to get back in it
I make the loot loop
Its cop and blow, nigga, thats all
I knowI make the loot loop
As fast as
I spend it,
Im tryin to get back in it
I make my loot loop
Nigga, Im tryin to make my bank roll bigger
Say what you will,
Im the fool on the hill
With the pool, jacuzzi, laser-beam
UziNiggas in
LA know, the
Ice dont play
Im just a savage for the cabbage and a pimp parlay
I rock a million with the jewels on the paw
Cause my niggas aint the big ones, just big guns
Pushin the limits of this game till
I gets my piece
I put my true queen
Darlene in a white
CornieceSo stay broke if you wanna, hang out on your corner
Step back from the curb when we roll up on ya
Twenty black cars all tinted, we meant it
Syndicate forever, posse of the clever
Rubber bands strap the fat green knots
Were strictly hustlers, not gangsters
But we still lick shots for the goal
Peace, Im out like
NicoleNigga, the banks gettin bigger
Yeah, Im makin the loot loop
Straight player for life