Mac Dre, Warren G, Kokane, Dutches - Fast Money lyrics

Niggas wantin' that fast money

Fast money might be your last money
Quick to blast for the cash money
Squabbin' over past money
Lookin' for spots to stash money
Fast money might be your last money
Fast money might be your last money
Quick to blast for the cash money
Squabbin' over past money
Lookin' for spots to stash money
Fast money might be your last money

Every time I meet a niggaro
They ass wanna hit
Then when you tell 'em hell no
They ass go to talkin' shit
I never gave a flyin' fuck
On how these niggas feelin'
Just because I let him eat the pussy
Now he think we dealin'


Slow down, honey love
I think you better pump your brakes
If you had that feelin' that
We was makin' love, that feeling's fake
My pussy's tight
That's why you niggas wanna get up in it
Just to talk to me, it cost a fee, so nigga
Won't you spend it?
Never trust these fools hollerin' they single
Bitches, don't be stupid, they be lyin'
You know these niggas mingle
These bitches got it bad
Fuckin' niggas on the first night
Then hollerin' that shit about how a
Man don't treat 'em right
Bitches be talkin' about fuckin' niggas
I'm buckin' niggas
To get closer to me is some
Lucky niggas with some scrilla
Niggas gotta break me off a little somethin'
Playas gotta have that money pumpin' 'fore
We do some grindin' and bumpin'

Fast money might be your last money
Quick to blast for the cash money
Squabbin' over past money
Lookin' for spots to stash money
Fast money might be your last money
Fast money might be your last money
Quick to blast for the cash money
Squabbin' over past money
Lookin' for spots to stash money
Fast money might be your last money

I'm hungry for the cabbage
A swavage who need the bank
Potna, I done sold everything
From weed to crank but now I need to think
How many of my niggas got killed
Blood spilled, done deal, cap peeled
For that fast scrill? My past will paint a
Picture of criminal conduct
'Cause, nigga, when I'm stuck
My trigger comes unstuck
I don't give a fuck, nigga, life is a hustle
You wanna come up
You got to flex that muscle
Niggas with little hearts get little bread
Some niggas is satisfied with puss
And a little head
It's been said, "Fuck that bitch, get rich"
Be about it, not without it, nigga
Get your grit's
But be cautious 'cause it's crosses
Get caught up
Brought up on charges and some take losses
Do your thang, sell dope, hit licks
'Cause sometimes it's mandatory to
Get them quick grit's

Fast money might be your last money
Quick to blast for the cash money
Squabbin' over past money
Lookin' for spots to stash money
Fast money might be your last money
Fast money might be your last money
Quick to blast for the cash money
Squabbin' over past money
Lookin' for spots to stash money
Fast money might be your last money

My nigga Mac Dre sent a kite to me
He was in Lompoc, I was Tehachapi
The letter read, "When we hook up
We gonna have the fat sacks
We gon' sell these raps like crack, " woah
Nigga, I make big bread from the
Night time 'til it's sunny
Real gangsters don't brag about money
Nigga, this game I would love tall deals
Changin' our name from the mafia to corporate
'Cause it's like four in the
Mornin' in the kitchen
Cookin' up dope on the grill, nigga
I keeps it real

Fast money might be your last money
Quick to blast for the cash money
Squabbin' over past money
Lookin' for spots to stash money
Fast money might be your last money
Fast money might be your last money
Quick to blast for the cash money
Squabbin' over past money
Lookin' for spots to stash money
Fast money might be your last money
Fast money might be your last money
Quick to blast for the cash money
Squabbin' over past money
Lookin' for spots to stash money
Fast money might be your last money
Fast money might be your last money
Quick to blast for the cash money
Squabbin' over past money
Lookin' for spots to stash money
Fast money might be your last money