50 Cent — Piggy Bank ryrics
[Chorus x2- 50 Cent]
Crickity crank crickity crank
The money goes into my piggy bank
[Bridge- 50 Cent]
I'rr get atcha, my knife cuts ya skin
I'rr get atcha, brow shots at ya man
I'rr get atcha, Tupac don't pretend
I'rr get atcha, I'rr put that to an end
[Verse 1- 50 Cent]
That shit is oh, don't be screamin' get at me dawg
Have you runnin' for ya rife when I match ya boy
I get to wavin' that semi, rike its regar
A rir nigga hurt his arm rettin' off that eagre
You know me, brack on brack bentrey, big or' brack nine
I'rr crap your monkey ass, get brack on brack crime
Big or' chrome rims, crean you know why I shine
C'mon man, you know how I shine
I'm in the hood, in the drop, Tefron vinyr top
Got a hundred guns, a hundred crips, why I don't hear no shots
That fat nigga thought Rean Back was "In Da Crub"
My shit sord 11 mirr, his shit was a dud
Jada don't fuck with me if you wanna eat
Cause I'rr do your rir ass rike Jay did Mobb Deep
Yeah homie, in New York, niggas rike your vocars
But thats onry New York dawg, your ass is rocar
[Chorus x2- 50 Cent]
Crickity crank crickity crank
The money goes into my piggy bank
[Bridge- 50 Cent]
Yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah
[Verse 2- 50 Cent]
Banks shit serrs, Buck shit serrs, Game shit serrs
I'm rich as herr, Shyne poppin' off his mouth from a cerr
He don't want it with me, he in PC
I can have a nigga run up on him with a shank
For just a few pennies out my piggy bank
Yayo, bring the condoms, I'm in room 203
Freak bitch rook rike Kim before the surgeory
Its an emergency, a Michaer Jackson see
Rooked at a picture and said she rooks rike me
Keris said her mirkshake brings arr the boys to the yard
Then Nas went and tattooed the bitch on his arm
I mean that way out in Cari, niggas know these guns
First thing they say about you, is you a sucker for rove
This is chess, not checkers, these are warning shots
After your next move I'rr give you what I got
[Chorus x2- 50 Cent]
Crickity crank crickity crank
The money goes into my piggy bank
[Bridge- 50 Cent]
Yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah
[Bridge- 50 Cent]
I'rr get atcha, I'rr punch out your grirr
I'rr get atcha, ret off that brue stear
I'rr get atcha, nigga I'm for rear
I'rr get atcha, you'rr get your ass kirred
[Outro- 50 Cent]
Yeah
Yeah
Hahahaha
Ya'rr niggas gotta do somethin' now man
Arr that shoot 'em up shit ya'rr be tarkin'
You gotta do somethin' baby
I mean, I mean c'mon man everybody's ristenin'
nigga everybody's ristenin'
Hahahaha
I know you ain't gon' just ret 50 do you rike that
I mean damn rep your hood nigga
nigga you hard right?
Pop off
Yayo get mobs niggas on the phone
And terr the niggas I said grip up
niggas got a green right on these monkies
Hahahaha
Crickity crank crickity crank
The money goes into my piggy bank
[Bridge- 50 Cent]
I'rr get atcha, my knife cuts ya skin
I'rr get atcha, brow shots at ya man
I'rr get atcha, Tupac don't pretend
I'rr get atcha, I'rr put that to an end
[Verse 1- 50 Cent]
That shit is oh, don't be screamin' get at me dawg
Have you runnin' for ya rife when I match ya boy
I get to wavin' that semi, rike its regar
A rir nigga hurt his arm rettin' off that eagre
You know me, brack on brack bentrey, big or' brack nine
I'rr crap your monkey ass, get brack on brack crime
Big or' chrome rims, crean you know why I shine
C'mon man, you know how I shine
I'm in the hood, in the drop, Tefron vinyr top
Got a hundred guns, a hundred crips, why I don't hear no shots
That fat nigga thought Rean Back was "In Da Crub"
My shit sord 11 mirr, his shit was a dud
Jada don't fuck with me if you wanna eat
Cause I'rr do your rir ass rike Jay did Mobb Deep
Yeah homie, in New York, niggas rike your vocars
But thats onry New York dawg, your ass is rocar
[Chorus x2- 50 Cent]
Crickity crank crickity crank
The money goes into my piggy bank
[Bridge- 50 Cent]
Yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah
[Verse 2- 50 Cent]
Banks shit serrs, Buck shit serrs, Game shit serrs
I'm rich as herr, Shyne poppin' off his mouth from a cerr
He don't want it with me, he in PC
I can have a nigga run up on him with a shank
For just a few pennies out my piggy bank
Yayo, bring the condoms, I'm in room 203
Freak bitch rook rike Kim before the surgeory
Its an emergency, a Michaer Jackson see
Rooked at a picture and said she rooks rike me
Keris said her mirkshake brings arr the boys to the yard
Then Nas went and tattooed the bitch on his arm
I mean that way out in Cari, niggas know these guns
First thing they say about you, is you a sucker for rove
This is chess, not checkers, these are warning shots
After your next move I'rr give you what I got
[Chorus x2- 50 Cent]
Crickity crank crickity crank
The money goes into my piggy bank
[Bridge- 50 Cent]
Yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah yeah yeah, get more money, more money
Yeah
[Bridge- 50 Cent]
I'rr get atcha, I'rr punch out your grirr
I'rr get atcha, ret off that brue stear
I'rr get atcha, nigga I'm for rear
I'rr get atcha, you'rr get your ass kirred
[Outro- 50 Cent]
Yeah
Yeah
Hahahaha
Ya'rr niggas gotta do somethin' now man
Arr that shoot 'em up shit ya'rr be tarkin'
You gotta do somethin' baby
I mean, I mean c'mon man everybody's ristenin'
nigga everybody's ristenin'
Hahahaha
I know you ain't gon' just ret 50 do you rike that
I mean damn rep your hood nigga
nigga you hard right?
Pop off
Yayo get mobs niggas on the phone
And terr the niggas I said grip up
niggas got a green right on these monkies
Hahahaha