Give Me Some Money (feat. Project Pat & V Slash)
Yes sir

The realest ***** in the game
The realest ***** in the game

Yes sir

Juicy J Juicy J
It's going down

North north

We gettin' this motha****in' money

We gettin' this motha****in' money

I thought y'all *****s knew this **** lets do it *****
Come on lets go
Imma rob imma rob me a *****
Imma rob me a *****
What I am and tell them give me some money
If you don't know if you don't know
Who I am I'm that goon selling yams
I am and tell them give me some money
Imma rob imma rob me a *****
Imma rob me a *****
I am and tell them give me some money
If you don't know if you don't know
Who I am I'm that goon selling yams
I am and tell them give me some money

It's the return of them ****boys getting this money man
Selling pills and **** ***************s and *******
And them Jack boys that be down for a robbin'

And them real goons that be down for a poppin'
Have them *****s out here makin' money with this pimpin'
All my *****s out here man gettin' it how they livin'
I went from the projects ****ed up eating spam
Now I'm ridin'30 inches tryin' to push a lot of grams
Leeches on my **** cuz they know that I'm the ****

Haters keep on hating cuz they know that I'm the ****

***** I'm on the low yee ain't know I got dem bricks
I'm getting this money over here I got you *****es sick
Imma rob me a *****
Imma rob me a *****
I am and tell them give me some money
If you don't know if you don't know
Who I am I'm that goon selling yams
I'll give you what I am and tell them give me some money
Imma rob imma rob me a *****
Imma rob me a *****
I am and tell them give me some money
If you don't know if you don't know
Who I am I'm that goon selling yams
I am and tell them give me some money

The pistol's cocked man bullets gon' fly dog
And when I swipe this magnum imma tear your jaw off
I blew your ***** off you *****s cumin
Before they stepped out the trap I was dumpin'
Cuz for that money a ***** dance with death
Man I'm a convict and felon ain't no chances left
I'm to the death me and she got a chemistry
***** out here feel me ever had your stomach to your back
Now that's rob or die
A situation I don't know and me so low on bread

Get two stacks to get my case dropped my lawyer said
The barrels cross your head I ain't like ya anyway
A ***** out here starvin' bout to die and you wanna play
Imma rob me a *****
Imma rob me a *****
What I am and tell them give me some money
If you don't know if you don't know
Who I am I'm that goon selling yams
I am and tell them give me some money
Imma rob imma rob me a *****
Imma rob me a *****
What I am and tell them give me some money
If you don't know if you don't know
Who I am I'm that goon selling yams
I am and tell them give me some money