Ice Cube

Ice Cube - Greed lyrics

I ain't fuckin with it

This cake has got to be all icing baby

Now I know I'm taking the biggest piece

but god damn I'm the biggest fish with the biggest mouth bitch

You wanna be rich right? (Hell yeah)

Well stick with me do as I does and be as I be

We be stackin chips packin clips mackin chicks

Laugh at tits slappin dick in yo' bitch (bitch!)

Makin hoes, take these clothes, from these sto's

Walkin slow, there go the po', now here we go

Parking lot to the spot, Marriott

Cause what I got to make a knot, is very hot

Who's at the do', go and check, I got the Tec

Tell him that you soakin wet, until he jet

Now lift up your fuckin dress, where's the rest

Bitch can hide a treasure chest, in her breasts

Uh-huh strip search, whip skirts

Uh-huh shit hurts, but it works bitch

You can jerk niggaz but you can't jerk me

Hoe I only tell you once that this dick ain't free

I'm talkin greed

*Chorus*

Greed, give me everything that I need

How you gon' deal with the niggaz that I feed

(repeat 2X)

We smokin weed, you and me

Lookin for that currency

(repeat 2X)

Now bitch niggaz don't mean shit, from where I sit

Magnificent blow your back out, if you act out

Eighteen deep when the plane soar

The bitch threw her tits asked my click who we pay for

Penetrate the clouds, loud, and obnoxious

Surround the airport with feds and helicopters

Escorted, detained and deported

Scared of the ly-rics, and when they bitches hear us

We the clear-est, you can fear us

Smile on the day of your dissapear-ance, smoke in mirr-ors

Break em all, pull over and jump out

Cause I can take em all, all bustas shake em all

I'm at the mall, buyin shit, like hot dog on a stick

These bitches all on the dick

Ice Cube ain't a lick (nope) make me bleed

And now you got to deal with the niggaz that I feed, greed

Uhh uhh uhh *pigs squeal*

(Give me more, give me more) Greed, Greed

When you get your hands on it, wanna fawn it

Wanna dance on it, everybody want it

(repeat 2X)

You punks is petty, still we steady, countin fetti

I'm the one closin escrow, with the best flow

(Do you wear a vest?) No

Niggaz hit me I'ma turn into The Crow *caw caw* and take a shit

on everything counterfeit, the Don Mega

Blade Runner, in a beige Hummer all summer

It'd take about twelve honkeys, to convict

the nigga makin you sick, ask the 12 Monkeys

Up in Detroit holdin weed court, all through the South

Picked up a ounce in Shreveport

My lead give head tunnels (boom!)

to any motherfucker disgruntled exit wound, look like a funnel

Worldwide, international jet set

My niggaz love fuckin bitches that they just met

Get it wet, and you can do anything

When I'm in Paris niggaz french-kiss the pinky ring

*Chorus*

Yeah, Ice Cube, trillionaire

I own a mansion and a yacht, haha

We do it like it should be does

Yeah, Westside niggaz is very greedy, uhh

Death Row is very greedy

Sic-Wid-It records is very greedy

Dangerous Music greedy greedy greedy

Ruthless Records greedy, Suave House, greedy

SoSoDef, greedy

Rap-A-Lot greedy as fuck

No Limit, hah, hella greedy, uhh

Def Jam greedy, we all know Priority greedy as a motherfucker, hahaha

Hey I got twenties on my Benz you still fuckin with a gem

What can you tell me, nigga?

*pigs squeal

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