Eastside Where the Real Money At

Team Eastside - Rap, Midwest Rap
Eastside Where the Real Money At
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Duration: 2:58
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Babyface Ray] I got a loaf while I'm cuttin' up the traffic Laughin' at these bums while I'm pushin' up my glasses Eastside nigga fuck with Westside bitches (Come on now, bitch) And I got it all on me on the Westside with it (Whole lot of right now) Blowin' on thrax, plus a nigga leanin' hard (Hard) Tearin' down the mall, got the bitches teamin' hard Shoppin' with the clerks, now they treat me like a star Dub floats on the whips still spin when I'm in park (You see it) I call it lookin' out, you probably call it trickin' I'm callin' for a bag, you probably callin' for some bitches Pants sag, True Religion, pockets thicker than ascension I can show you how to get it, nigga, boost it and flip it (Yeah) Pull up on the Six, I got the loudest of the loud (Real KO) Hoes blew they mind when they playin' break it down You talkin' strip club then you better bring a pound Throwin' money in the air while I'm sippin' from a bottle My niggas in here strapped, they ain't worried 'bout a problem I'm a young nigga clownin', tell your bitch to come here now (Come here, bitch) Hoes don't play with me, they know I ain't no dummy Bitches know what it is, Eastside gettin' money, bitch [Chorus: Babyface Ray] This for my niggas that be ballin', really got it, I ain't stallin' (Eastside where the real money at) For my niggas that be workin', really out here, they ain't perpin' (Eastside where the real money at) Niggas bullshittin', they ain't really out here flippin' (Eastside where the real money at) I know you tired of these lames and you want somethin' different (Eastside where the real money at) [Verse 2] Eastside where the real money at (These guys) Catch me walkin' out Saks, True pants full of stacks (Bands) Focused on the money, so I'm workin' out of town (You know it) But I stay low-key 'cause you know the feds around Creepin' in the rental, sippin' Remy, blowin' loud Throwin' bands, makin' all these hoes proud (Bitch) Hoes on my dick 'cause they know that I'm ballin' (Ballin') I only wanna fuck, it ain't know it when I'm callin' (Ha) They know I got bands and they baby daddy stallin' Bitch, I'm gettin' money and I ain't never fallin' (Never) But I ain't never trippin', get work then flip it Grab what I want while you in the mall wishin' (Broke-ass nigga) Nigga, why the fuck you in here if y'all ain't spending? (Lames) I'm lookin' like money while you niggas look suspicious Pay attention, nigga, I can show you how to get it I'm a young real gettin' money Eastside nigga, bitch [Chorus: Babyface Ray] This for my niggas that be ballin', really got it, I ain't stallin' (Eastside where the real money at) For my niggas that be workin', really out here, they ain't perpin' (Eastside where the real money at) Niggas bullshittin', they ain't really out here flippin' (Eastside where the real money at) I know you tired of these lames and you want somethin' different (Eastside where the real money at)
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- Babyface Ray