Lyrics

[Chorus: 8Ball & Le$] Never let a bitch know how you make your cash flow Never let a bitch know how you make your cash flow Never let a bitch know how you make your cash flow Don't trust her with none of your dough, don't trust her with none of your dough L-e-dolla', mufucka' Never let a bitch know how you make your cash flow L-e-dolla', mufucka' Never let a bitch know how you make your cash flow L-e-dolla', mufucka' Never let a bitch know how you make your cash flow Don't trust her with none of your dough, don't trust her with none of your dough [Verse 1: Le$] Thinkin' of ways to get paid today, get a new Beamer and skate away Stay in the hustle from day to day, came for the paper, they came to play Haters comin' out the woodworks, 'bout to send 'em back to where they come from Steady talkin' that G shit, 'bout a bunch shit they that ain't done I done busted me some laps around plenty many of 'em, never had hatred or envy for 'em Fuck all that talk, boy, rather show 'em, these niggas be flashin', but really owin' Hall-of-Famer like Terrell Owens, even though they wanna overlook a nigga Sayin' that it happened overnight, not knowin' how long it took a nigga Over-focused, and I know you know this, ain't associatin', 'cause them niggas bogus Out of all that homies that done came the closest, throughout all the small times 'til it got ferocious Brick by the brick, I be duggin' the shit, and I'm doin' it one at a time Game is a bitch, and I'm takin' your shit, and I'm fuckin' her like she was mine Come from the bottom, I'm makin' a grip, and they actin' like it was a crime Doin' your dirt? Better do it alert, 'cause them bitches is droppin' them dimes Lifted, I'm out of my mins, twisted, I'm walkin' a line Fuck all these niggas, I'm fly, fuck what you smokin', I'm high [Chorus: 8Ball & Le$] x2 Never let a bitch know how you make your cash flow Never let them hoes know Never let a bitch know how you make your cash flow Never let them hoes know Never let a bitch know how you make your cash flow Never let them hoes know Don't trust her with none of your dough How you get your cash flow, keep your shit up on the low Don't trust her with none of your dough [Verse 2: Le$] A lot of niggas talkin', ain't too many doin' A bunch of niggas aim, ain't nobody shootin' A gang of niggas rap, ain't too many paid though Cloggin' up the pipelines, stay up out the way, bro Niggas be on that hoe-shit, and that won't change 'til the world end Find out where they talkin' down, and I lay pipe on they girlfriend Gettin' mine, and that's guaranteed, 'til this motherfuckin' world don't spin Think I'm 'bout to go trick on you? That's another dollar I won't spend And they hate it, look at this shit we created Niggas be too overrated, me? I just rather get faded Stayin' away from the fake shit, gettin' it, fuck all that waitin' Jump in the 'lac, and I'm skatin', get you some lane and relatin' Here for a while, just be patient, want it, a nigga gon' take it Niggas gon' pray we don't make it, too late, I got your bitch naked Gonna be rich, 'cause I prayed it, know I'm the shit, so I say it Stackin' it up, and I save it, told you I'm nothin' to play with Niggas is dangerous [Chorus: 8Ball & Le$] x6 Never let a bitch know how you make your cash flow Never let them hoes know Never let a bitch know how you make your cash flow Never let them hoes know Never let a bitch know how you make your cash flow Never let them hoes know Don't trust her with none of your dough How you get your cash flow, keep your shit up on the low Don't trust her with none of your dough