Young Buck - Purse First lyrics

rate me

Yeah, what's up girl

Both of us tryin' to hit the spot

Shit, we both can do it

Where I come from

Uh huh, uh huh niggaz be hustles

Niggaz put it down

It's purse first ass last

Let's get this money baby

Girl tell me now is you with me

As long as you pay me

We split the profits fifty, fifty

I call you my lady

If you surrender then I'm your nigga

Become of member

Of what I call my money getters

Now, ain't no bullshitters ever made it far in life

Only the hard hitters get foriegn cars and all the ice

Turn off the light

Let me show you what this nigga 'bout

You lookin' right

But my money still I gotta count

It ain't no love lost

Baby girl my love cost

Let me get that out ya

You know this nigga love to floss

Both of us can ball bitch

Soon you'll have of this

I know you know the rules

I get paid that mean we all rich

Ten niggaz want pussy

That mean you let 'em all hit

Make my money, make it quick

Then you better call me bitch

look toward the future

Forget about the past

Better act like ya know

It's purse first and ass last

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Bitch it's purse first and ass last

Now how you livin' ho

We both can get this damn cash

I know ya heard me bitch

It's purse first and ass last

Now how you livin' ho

We both can get this damn cash

I ain't no pimp but

It's purse first and ass last

Now how you livin' ho

We both can get this damn cash

I know ya heard me bitch

It's purse first and ass last

Now how you livin' bitch

We both can get this damn cash

I know ya heard me uh uh

Nigga when the goin' gets tough

The hoin' gets fluff

You showin' shit stuff

Gotta go an get tough

In there fuckin' for free

You duckin' and pee suckin' that dee

Less than three then you can't be fuckin' for me

Jobbin' and shuckin' a G

Got the game all crossed crissed

Fucked around and be done lost this

Bitches gettin' tossed this

Yourself as my main ho

Pussy slangin' bed pro

You ain't got no money

Nigga what the fuck you ask for head fo'

Why, because I said so

Don't make me let that lead go

Better head yo ass back up in them hills

Like fuckin' Jethro

We down in the field posted up

Pourin' Cristal toasted up

If niggaz got figures

Take 'em to the telly bitch you posed to fuck

Take it off bitch

Now look at me workin' wood wheel

Sit back and see how the benefits of twerkin' could feel

But being first born we curse worst than yo past

That ho fast ass cuz it's purse first and ass last

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Now tell them broads carry on

Sippin' on Dom Pérignon

Who me, maybe Corleone

Call me lil' mobster

Feedin' them lobsters

Countin' mills with my Cuban partners

Ninety-nine percent p-i-m-p

Purse first, that's the slogan when you rollin' with me

Game recognize game

Soon as you you try, who you paid

I'm a smart dove

So you lucky to get some love

What it is and what it was

So keep that shit up on the cuz

I floss endless

You gettin' tempted cuz I'm pimpalicious

Girlfriends wanna hit this

Now you aimin' for my riches

We roll Swishers

Light up trees like it was Christmas

Splitalicious, now you can be my broad if you with this

As you can see girl I don't really need you

Keep them girls for the money

Show you the baller preview

Keep yo eyes open

Broads read niggaz like they see through

Throw 'em a couple g's

They wanna be with you

The way I play my cards

Show 'em the ice like I'm a superstar

See where they comin' at

And keep 'em away from that

Platinum coated diamonds

Show the pump where I'm livin' at

Now is you with it

You ain't a playa you nigga

You a nigga with money tryin' to fake friend ya picture

Now how you gon' play the bower a tia for that money richer

And when you call ya broad that bitch don't even come up with ya

All up in another nigga's crib but she done fuckin' with ya

Now see I start 'em up

And then I hit 'em up

Switch 'em up and dish 'em up

And let my niggaz hit 'em up

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