Anything Goes lyrics

Chorus 2X

Eenie, meenie, minnie, moe
You don`t know the game `till you fuck
That`s how it goes

[Master P]
Young nigga tryin` to get rich
Posted up with this shit
On the grind tryin` to slang that muthafuckin` shit
Servin` the fiends the ice cream
You mean that crack

[King George]
Bullets can`t man tag, one time for the gat
Can he make it, will he fake it
Fiends call him Betty Crocker

[Master P]
Cause he got the bacon

[Big Ed]
You get a loc like that blueberry dope, that yaho
Choppin` it up like fat, gettin` hit on that pager
Cause it`s all about the skrilla, nigga
Pockets gettin` bigga
Pockets gettin` swolled, but gettin` dubbed by a gold digger

[Silkk]
Now some choose to pimp hoes, and some hoes pimp them
Whatever it may be, everybody against them

Chorus 2X

[Master P]
Niggas hittin` the bass, straight playa
But you gotta watch your back for them fuckin` hatas
If I were a football player, i`d probably be Lawrence Taylor
Blockin` these hatas off, be mad
Cause they know Master P`s got it goin` man
That`s why I fuck your bitch, but she ain`t shit
And everybody in the hood know the hoe suck dick
But you cause you lame
But like Ice Cube said,
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