Lyrics Language: English Song writer/composer(s): Curtis Jackson, Khari Cain
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50 CentPiggy Bank Lyrics:
Clickity clank, clickity clank
The money goes into my piggy bank
Clickity clank, clickity clank
The money goes into my piggy bank
I'll get at you
My ***** cut ya skin
I'll get at you
Blow ***** at ya man
I'll get at you
2Pac don't pretend
I'll get at you
I'll put that to an end
That **** is old, don't be screamin' get at me dog
Have you runnin' for ya life when I match ya boy
I get to wavin' that **** like it's legal
A lil ***** hurt his arm lettin' off that *****
You know me, black on black Bentley, big ol' black 9
I'll clap yo monkey ***, yeah black on black crime
Big ol' chrome rims gleam, you know why I shyne
C'mon man, you know how I shyne
I'm in the hood, in the drop, Teflon vinyl top
Got a 100 **** a 100 *****, why I don't hear no *****?
That fat ***** thought lean back was in the club
My **** sold 11 mill, his **** was a dud
Jada don't **** wit me if you wanna eat
'Cause I'll do ya little *** like Jay did Mobb Deep
Yeah homie in New York, ****** like ya vocals
But that's only in New York dog, yo *** is local
Clickity clank, clickity clank
The money goes into my piggy bank
Clickity clank, clickity clank
The money goes into my piggy bank
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
Banks' **** sells, buck's **** sells, game **** sells
I'm rich as ****
Shyne poppin' off his mouth from a cell
He don't want it wit me, he in PC
I could have a ***** run up on him with a *****
For just a few pennies out my piggy bank
Yayo, bring the *******, I'm in room 203
Freak ***** look like Kim, before the surgery
It's an emergency, on Michael Jackson, see
You'll ***** her and say she looks like me
Kelis say her milkshake bring all the boys to the yard
Then Nas went and tattooed the ***** on his arm
I'm way out in Cali, ****** know you 'cuz
First thing they say about you, you's a sucka for love
This is chess, not checkers, these are warning *****
After ya next move, I'll give ya what I got, yeah
Clickity clank, clickity clank
The money goes into my piggy bank
Clickity clank, clickity clank
The money goes into my piggy bank
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
I'll get at you
I'll punch out your grill
I'll get at you
Let off that blue steal
I'll get at you
*****, I'm for real
I'll get at you
You'll get your *** killed
Yeah
Yeah
Hahahaha
Y'all ***** gotta do somethin' now man
All that ***** 'em up shit y'all be talkin'
You gotta do somethin' baby
I mean, I mean c'mon man everybody's listenin'
***** everybody's listenin'
Hahahaha
I know you ain't gon' just let 50 do you like that
I mean damn rep your hood *****
*****, you hard right?
*** ***
Yayo, get mobs ****** on the phone
And tell the ****** I said grip up
****** got a green light on these monkies
Hahahaha
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