Song | Purse First |
Artist | Young Buck |
Album | T.I.P. |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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 | |
(Hook) | |
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 | |
(Hook) | |
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 | |
(Hook) |
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 | |
Hook | |
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 | |
Hook | |
Now tell them broads carry on | |
Sippin' on Dom Pe rignon | |
Who me, maybe Corleone | |
Call me lil' mobster | |
Feedin' them lobsters | |
Countin' mills with my Cuban partners | |
Ninetynine percent pimp | |
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 | |
Hook |
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 | |
Hook | |
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 | |
Hook | |
Now tell them broads carry on | |
Sippin' on Dom Pé rignon | |
Who me, maybe Corleone | |
Call me lil' mobster | |
Feedin' them lobsters | |
Countin' mills with my Cuban partners | |
Ninetynine percent pimp | |
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 | |
Hook |