(feat. Silkk The Shocker)
-Check this out 

-You a playa if you got bitches and blunts in your house, right? 

(right right) 

-but you a motherfuckin' TRU g, 

if you get the muffins and she pay for the trees 

-Understand what I'm sayin', nigga you feel me? 

-Ya'll Captain Kirk ass niggaz ain't gonna survive 

in this 97 space age hustle 

(so what you sayin'?) 



[Chorus]

Ya'll live for bitches and blunts 

We live for weed and money 



[repeat 8x]



[Master P - Verse 1]

I stack greens like cheese 

Smoke weed with g's 

Sell cream to fiends 

And roll with beams 

Playa haters can't take me, hungry bitches can't break me 

God you made me, but ain't no man gone fade me 

Got me deep in this game, some niggaz don't change 

Have mercy on P, just tryin' to have change 

In my pockets I'm knockin', the feds can't stop me 

Most hoes they jock me, I got knots in my pockets 

Caviar and bitches, 6-4 and switches 

Champagne and riches, but cooking keys in kitchens 

Mansions with marble floors, knocking off chocolate hoes 

Boots with ignition, Ferraris and drop rolls 

I live with killers, dealers and TRU niggaz 

No Limit guerrilas, mercenary killers 

Beat's by the Pound, haters get clowned 

Gone worldwide, but true to the underground 



[P and Silkk]

Blow coheva blunts, keep e'm rollin' up 

Got your bitch fiening bro, P meaning what 



[Chorus 8x]



[Master P - Verse 2]

I scream with riches, tag teaming with bitches 

96 we went gold, haters thought we was finished 

97 went platinum, now they screaming NO LIMIT 

TRU niggaz don't fall off this only the beginning 



[P and Silkk]

Coming up for what, making hella bucks 

Niggaz getting bumped or what, counting cash up 

Got this game sewed up, niggaz straight up no cut 

But ya'll couldn't fuck with us, ya'll couldn't fuck with us 



[Master P]

Swingin' like Titanic, niggaz see us and panic 

After big bucks no whami, on our way to the grammy 

Ya'll couldn't fuck with killers, they call us dealers 

Niggaz livin' for scrilla, banking with peelas 



[P and Silkk]

Army fatigues, niggaz straight like g's 

Livin' like soldiers with g's, soldiers at ease 

Slangin' fuckin' tapes like keys, swang 'em just like keys 

From Richmond to New Orleans, we be ballin' 

Keep them bitches down on they knees, keep 'em on they knees 

Got them smokin' on our weed, but not for free 



[Chorus 8x]



[Silkk]

Ya'll live for bitches and blunts 

I live for weed to make money 

Man I want so much cash when I wake up in the mornin' 

I can't even much count it 

Silkk the Shocker, or should I say 

The black Frank Nitty see, 

Oz's to make g's 

the mayor gave me and P keys to the city 

Livin' an American dream 

5 karats on my pinky ring 

Ladies wanna make love to me 

Niggaz wanna look at me all mean 

But it's aaight cause you still wonder 

I don't want your old lady 

But she still flip me the number, I wish she'd flip me some money 

See um, it's aight to have cash and thangs 

Ghetto millionares to live fashion man 

600 we gonna be smashin' man 

But since I can't spend no bitches 

So I need some cash and thangs 



[Chorus]