50 Cent Piggy Bank Lyrics

50 Cent Piggy Bank Lyrics

Piggy Bank by 50 Cent

Album: The Massacre (2005) [Hook x2]

Clickety-Clank, Clickety-Clank The Money goes into my piggy bank

[Verse 1] I get at you, my knife cut your skin I get at you, blew shots at your man I get at you, 2pac don't pretend I get at you, I put that to an end That shit is old don't be screamin' get at me dawg Have you runnin' for your life when I match you boy I get to wavin that semi like it's legal A little nigga hurt his arm lettin' off that eagle You know me, black on black bentley, big ol' black nine I clap yo monkey ass ya black on black crime Big ol' chrome rims gleam, you know how I shine C'mon man, you know how I shine I'm in the hood, in the drop, teflon final chop Got a hundred guns a hundred clips why I dont hear no shots That fat nigga thought "Lean Back" was "In Da Club" My shit sold 11 mil, his shit was a dud Jada don't fuck wit me, if you wanna eat Cuz I do yo little ass like Jay did Mobb Deep Yeah homie in New York niggas like your vocals But thats only New York dawg, yo ass is local

[Hook x2] [Bridge]

50 Cent Piggy Bank Lyrics

YEA YEA, GET MO MONEY MO MONEY YEA YEA YEA, GET MO MONEY MO MONEY YEA YEA YEA, GET MO MONEY MO MONEY YEA YEA YEA, GET MO MONEY MO MONEY YEA

Bank's shit sells, Buck's shit sells Game's shit sells, I'm rich as hell Shyne poppin' off his mouth from a cell He don't want it with me, he in PC I could have a nigga run up on him wit a shank For just a few pennies out my piggy bank Yayo bring the condoms, I'm in room 203 Freak bitch look like Kim before the surgery It's an emergency, on Michael Jackson see You'll pitch her and say she looks like me Kelis said her milkshake bring all the boys to the yard Then Nas went, and tattooed the bitch on his arm I mean like, way out in Cali niggas know you cuz First thing they say about you is you a sucka for love This is chess, not checkers, these are warning shots After ya next move, I'll give ya what I got (YEAH)

[Hook x2] [Bridge]

[Speaking]

YEAH! Yeaa hahaha Yall niggas gotta do something now man All that shoot em up shit yall be talkin You got to do somethin' baby! I mean...I mean cmon man! Everybody's listening, nigga everybody listening hahaha I know you aint gon just let 50 do you like that I mean damn! Rep yo hood nigga nigga you hard right? pop off! Yayo get mobs and them niggas on the phone and tell then niggas I said grip up niggas got a greenlight on these muh'fuckas, hahaha

50 Cent Piggy Bank Lyrics