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b-real - money up on it lyrics

[verse 1]
whip smoked out, windows cracked
smoke billows out
whoopie in the back
dipping dab, choking b-tches out
limo tints, painted black
no jokes, we’re about
everything in fact, i made a pact
get it in and out
started in my yard
a few trees, nothing major
some years later
i be blowing out the f-cking flavor
ogs from ogs and more trees
p-ssing through the valley
southern cali
f-cking smell the breeze
wanna see me?
make a call to my office
and my nurses make appointments
take a card for your wallet
i’mma call away
call on me but don’t
try to f-ck my homie
you’re tony, i’m salsa
you f-cking little monkey

[hook]
i got the product
who want it, who want it
put your money up on it
put your money up on it

you know i’m ’bout it
i got it, you want it
put your money up on it
put your money up on it

[verse 2]
sitting on stacks, hundred packs
racks spilling out
ain’t no babies on the track
black jack, chipping out
fitted f-cking hat
greenthumb, and it’s written out
you wonder where i’m at
you silly bum, can’t get it out
i fill out my prescriptions
anytime for my patients
my survival in the game
it made it hard for you fakers
take a second, breathe it out
don’t be reaching for no heaters
see my nurses got you locked
i’ll burn you down and throw the beat on
rat-a-tat-tat
body bags in the trunk
wish you had a body double
when the doctor calls your number
i know that my new compet-tion
there’s a code that we live with
don’t be f-cking with another’s grind
mind your position
come on

[hook]
i got the product
who want it, who want it
put your money up on it
put your money up on it

you know i’m ’bout it
i got it, you want it
put your money up on it
put your money up on it

[bridge]
(i know you want that jet fuel)
put your money up on it
(you want that paris og)
put your money up on it
(you want that f-cking m-dog)
put your money up on it
(if you f-ck with dr. greenthumb)
put your money up on it

[verse 3]
living the life many others would dream
people would k!ll to be part of the team
steady we rolling and holding the green
growing you knowing a part of the theme
haters to hate when i show them the way
watching them plotting the paper i chase
only for soldiers committed
the hustle for nothing
you fronting that b-tches i slay
i ball ’til i fall
get it all
see the doctor stunting
you could make a call for the loud
it ain’t nothing
see me pushing out
will spin you in the rear view
screaming out my name
but the doctor cannot hear you

- b real lyrics

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