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One, one, one for the money, yes One, one, one for the money, yes One, one, one for the money yes, uhh, two for the show A couple of years ago on Headland and Delowe Was the start of somethin good Where me and my nigga rodes the MARTA, through the hood Just tryin' ta find that hookup Now, everyday we look up at the ceilin' Watchin' ceilin' fans go around tryin ta catch that feelin' Off instrumental, had my pencil, and plus my paper We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to Decatur Writin' rhymes tryin' ta find our spot off in that light Light off in that spot, known that we could rock Doin' the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop Like freeze, we makin' the crowd move but we not makin' no G's And that's a nono Yeah, uhh, check it, ahh one two, ahh one two doe, niggaz In the Cadillac they call us went from Player's Ball to ballers Puttin' the South up on the map was like Little Rock to bangin' Niggaz say motherfuck that playin', they payin' We stay in layin' vocals, locals done made it with them big boys Up in dis industry, Outkast yea, dem niggaz they makin' big noise Over a million sold to this day, niggaz they take it lightly Ninety six gon be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me Around this bitch Me and you, your momma and your cousin too Rollin' down the strip on vogues Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doz Me and you, your momma and your cousin too Rollin' down the strip on vogues Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doz Back in the day when I was younger, hunger Lookin' to fill me belly with that Rally's, bullshit, pull shit Off like it was supposed to be pulled Full as a tick I was, stoned like white boys Smokin' them white golds before them blunts got krunk, chunky asses Passes gettin' thrown like Hail Mary's and they lookin' like Halle Berry So so fine, intertwined, but we ain't sippin' wine We's just chillin', I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so high Smokin' freely, me Lil B, Greet, Mon and Shug And my little brother James, thangs changed in the hood Where I live at, them rats know, mama I want to sing but Mama I want to trick, and mama I'm suckin' dick, now We movin' on up in da world like elevators Me and the crew we pimps like eighty two Me and you like Tony Toni Tone, yeah, yeah Like this Eastpointe and we gone Me and you, your momma and your cousin too Rollin' down the strip on vogues Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doz Me and you, your momma and your cousin too Rollin' down the strip on vogues Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doz Got stopped at the mall the other day, heard a call from the other way That I just came from, some nigga was sayin' somethin' Talkin bout "Hey man, you remember me from school?" Naw not really but he kept smilin' like a clown Facial expression lookin' silly And he kept askin' me, "What kind of car you drive? I know you paid I know y'all got buku of hoes from all them songs that y'all done made And I replied that I had been goin through tha same thing that he had True I got more fans than the average man But not enough loot to last me to the end of the week I live by the beat like you live check to check If you don't move yo' foot then I don't eat, so we like neck to neck Yes we done come a long way like them Slim ass cigarettes From Virginia, this ain't gon stop so we just gonna continue Me and you, your momma and your cousin too Rollin' down the strip on vogues Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doz Me and you, your momma and your cousin too Rollin' down the strip on vogues Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doz Me and you, your momma and your cousin too Rollin' down the strip on vogues Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doz Me and you, your momma and your cousin too Rollin' down the strip on vogues Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doz Me and you, your momma and your cousin too Rollin' down the strip on vogues Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doz Me and you, your momma and your cousin too Rollin' down the strip on vogues Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doz