Piggy Bank

I'll get at you
The money goes into my piggy bank

Yeah homie in New York, ****** like ya vocals
Clickity clank, clickity clank
I know you ain't gon' just let 50 do you like that

I get to wavin' that **** like it's legal
Yeah
Clickity clank, clickity clank

Jada don't **** wit me if you wanna eat
You know me, black on black Bentley, big ol' black 9
Shyne poppin' off his mouth from a cell
That fat ***** thought lean back was in the club
I'm rich as ****
A lil ***** hurt his arm lettin' off that *****

I'll clap yo monkey ***, yeah black on black crime
I'll get at you
I'll get at you
*****, you hard right?
Kelis say her milkshake bring all the boys to the yard

All that ***** 'em up shit y'all be talkin'
First thing they say about you, you's a sucka for love
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, get more money, more money
C'mon man, you know how I shyne
The money goes into my piggy bank
The money goes into my piggy bank
The money goes into my piggy bank
But that's only in New York dog, yo *** is local
Clickity clank, clickity clank
Yeah, yeah, yeah, get more money, more money
This is chess, not checkers, these are warning *****
Yeah, yeah, yeah, get more money, more money

Yeah, yeah, yeah, get more money, more money

Let off that blue steal
Hahahaha

It's an emergency, on Michael Jackson, see
Banks' **** sells, buck's **** sells, game **** sells
Clickity clank, clickity clank
Y'all ***** gotta do somethin' now man
My **** sold 11 mill, his **** was a dud

Yeah, yeah, yeah, get more money, more money

Have you runnin' for ya life when I match ya boy
Clickity clank, clickity clank
I'll get at you
My ***** cut ya skin
You gotta do somethin' baby
Freak ***** look like Kim, before the surgery
Yayo, bring the *******, I'm in room 203
Yeah, yeah, yeah, get more money, more money

I'm way out in Cali, ****** know you 'cuz
I'll put that to an end
***** everybody's listenin'

You'll get your *** killed
The money goes into my piggy bank
I'll get at you
Got a 100 **** a 100 *****, why I don't hear no *****?
Yayo, get mobs ****** on the phone
*** ***
That **** is old, don't be screamin' get at me dog
He don't want it wit me, he in PC
I'll get at you

****** got a green light on these monkies
Yeah, yeah, get more money, more money
I'm in the hood, in the drop, Teflon vinyl top

And tell the ****** I said grip up
After ya next move, I'll give ya what I got, yeah
2Pac don't pretend
Blow ***** at ya man
I mean damn rep your hood *****
I'll get at you
Big ol' chrome rims gleam, you know why I shyne
I could have a ***** run up on him with a *****
Then Nas went and tattooed the ***** on his arm
I mean, I mean c'mon man everybody's listenin'
For just a few pennies out my piggy bank

'Cause I'll do ya little *** like Jay did Mobb Deep

I'll punch out your grill
*****, I'm for real
Yeah, yeah, get more money, more money
You'll ***** her and say she looks like me
Yeah
I'll get at you
Hahahaha