SP99D ft. TMC SNOOP Lyrics

I got 99 problems and being Cory ain't one

I got 99 options and a hoe ain't one

If you look inside my eyes, you can tell I'm the one

I just stay to myself cause being real is so fun

You should listen to the shit that you say cause it's dumb

The only thing that you could probably get from me is a crumb

I'm only into gettin money, I was never born a bum

I can give away the sauce because I never asked for some

And Everything I went and did, it was really for myself

When I was down on my ass, boy, I never needed help

To be honest, I'm just playing with the cards I was dealt

I put the shit right there, it's just me sitting on the shelf

Yeah, okay

A nigga ran into the reverend, sat me down tryna give me a lesson

All these bitches hit me thinking that I'm stressing

I don't mess with these hoes, they so messy

When I see a nigga, put him in the grave

Run you down like the flash, go Usain

Think I'ma listen, shoot you with this beam

Run to the hood, gotta get this green

All the bitches, yeah, they tryna get my cheese

One-on-one, game winner with the three

I'm finna slide in this bitch like a DVD

We can make some money off your card, I need the CVC

I was working backstage at the BET

He tryna flip and make some money, give me that EBT

I'm getting money from the air like this BnB

If we ain't speaking bout no money, then don't speak to me

I left that bitch on read cause she was leaving me

I'm still tryna figure out what you see in me

I had one or two bitches tryna get with me

These is some court-side seats, you can't sit with me

All these bitches wanna ring that shit Tiffany

This shit forming in sonata like a symphony