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[Chorus: repeat 2X] Everywhere I'm at everywhere I go, I stay surrounded by hoes Even when I'm tryin to be on the low, I'm recognized by hoes Man, its gotta be cause of the dough, its got to be cause of the dough Cause the game sure wasn't like this before, it wasn't like this before [Verse One] 50 Cent I'm makin hits now Don't try an act like you ain't heard I'm the shit now Some bitches changed, cause they know I'm fittin to blow You should see how they react when I come through the door In the club my niggaz, we fittin to ball out Drink till we fall out Some shit jump off, nigga we goin all out Shots big enough to tear the fuckin wall out I'll have your punk ass on the dance floor tryin to crawl out I had bad luck, then my luck changed up You see the Range, you see the rims all blinged up You ain't hear what I charge for 16, I'm makin a killin These other rap niggaz just catching feelings [Chorus] Haha, yeah Yeah that's it nigga, what the fuck you thought I ain't giving niggaz more than 16 for a motherfuckin freestyle The fuck you want for free man Ya'll niggaz be wanting a lot for free man Fuck them other niggaz, other niggaz can't rap That's why they give you 100 motherfuckin bars for nothing man You know what I mean Fuck that shit man, I ain't gonna sit there rappin to you all night Haha, the fuck man Hey yo, Sha Money XL, nigga teamwork We work hard nigga 50 Cent