Plies - Worth Goin Fed Fo lyrics

I got a name in these streets
Plenty of money to blow
Got whips, twenty-eights and jewelry to show
Ain't a ho I can't fuck I got hoes galore
(Just don't know if this shit
Worth goin fed fo)

I got a name in these streets
Plenty of money to blow
Got whips, twenty-eights and jewelry to show
Ain't a ho I can't fuck I got hoes galore
(Just don't know if this shit
Worth goin fed fo)

Soon as a nigga get knocked
The streets call him dumb
When the shit hit's the fan everybody run
I don't know a nigga yet who
Did this shit and won
Money mean nothin to you if
You ain't got a bond


The streets dead now cause
Everybody gettin hung
Lawyers sittin back suckin all a niggas funds
Say it ain't cool when the rabbit got the gun
The shit a game to these
Crackas and they havin fun
Nigga you thought wouldn't tell them
Be the first one
It don't take nothin but one fuck
Up and a nigga done
Visitation room that ain't how I
Wanna see my son
But, I don't think about none of
This shit when I'm stuntin

I got a name in these streets
Plenty of money to blow
Got whips, twenty-eights and jewelry to show
Ain't a ho I can't fuck I got hoes galore
(Just don't know if this shit
Worth goin fed fo)

I got a name in these streets
Plenty of money to blow
Got whips, twenty-eights and jewelry to show
Ain't a ho I can't fuck I got hoes galore
(Just don't know if this shit
Worth goin fed fo)

I don't know if twenty-five years
Worth two years of ballin
That's a big pill to take and
I ain't tryin to swallow it
Fuck around and get jammed
All this shit fallin
Take the streets from a nigga
Then a nigga starvin
Tried to let it go, then money kept callin
Streets been good to me got a nigga flossin
Same shit a nigga love be
The shit that cost him
Money make niggas hate, turn niggas salty
Go to prison now, gone take me from my shorty
Bout time I get out he gone be off in college
Game fucked up now cause
All these niggas talkin
I'm a street nigga I ain't
Got too many options

I got a name in these streets
Plenty of money to blow
Got whips, twenty-eights and jewelry to show
Ain't a ho I can't fuck I got hoes galore
(Just don't know if this shit
Worth goin fed fo)

I got a name in these streets
Plenty of money to blow
Got whips, twenty-eights and jewelry to show
Ain't a ho I can't fuck I got hoes galore
(Just don't know if this shit
Worth goin fed fo)

Nigga always told me to get in
This shit and get out
But he ain't tell me about all
The laws and all the drama
You back to square one after a
Nigga break in yo house
It's hard to come up shit when
You gotta keep burnin out
It's cars, jewlery
And hoes what's it's all about
I don't know it lil' daddy I
Just want a nice amount
Just gave my lil cousin eleven
Years for an ounce
You broke and fuckin wit these hoes
They gone ask you to bounce
And niggas buyin shit now
They can't even pronounce
Done fucked up so much money
Shit can't even count
Hope I don't wake up one mornin
Wit them crackas in my house
Wit guns drawed on me
Wit enditement papers out

I got a name in these streets
Plenty of money to blow
Got whips, twenty-eights and jewelry to show
Ain't a ho I can't fuck I got hoes galore
(Just don't know if this shit
Worth goin fed fo)

I got a name in these streets
Plenty of money to blow
Got whips, twenty-eights and jewelry to show
Ain't a ho I can't fuck I got hoes galore
(Just don't know if this shit
Worth goin fed fo)