Ruff Ryders: Got it all

Some people blonde peeps red benji something moving quicklyOut of town, how they gonna find her moving swiftly5 steps ahead of the best, well that's nothing20 steps ahead of the rest they left somethingAnd I base not, want not, can't stand broadsRidiculous niggas practice for the title 'hard'Me, pick of the litter I was born to bubble y'allBorn to chain game, shit born to stand guardPlay games, you left nameless, fame ballPromise that it's never painless, nigga be hardCome and hope you can take the heat nigga, let's startStrong as a stallion, babe you got a dogAnd she feminine with pretty women friends, all dimesTimberlands is how I like my men in all minesRuff Ryde, you nigga hard head soft spinePass the word, must have stacks to cross linesChorus: Don't want your dough, I don't want your carDon't want your jewels, no not at allWith them other broads you might rule it allNot with me, sorry boo I got it all (x2)A chick is a chick a nut is a nutAnd they always keep an attitude until you butter them upSince I ain't gotta buy you stuffWho's gonna hold you down if they try to run in here and tie you upNow don't start flippin it, everybody knowWe been had dough, ya just started gettin itMoney might make you grownBut you still need a dog to take you home and make you moanYou ain't gotta see the bank for loansAll I do is party and bullshit like when Frank was homeAnd you got it all boo, I got it all tooA four, five, and a six, and they all blueAnd I don't care what she thinksIf I offer you any ice love it'll be in a drinkAnd instead of talking about what you got and all thatJust make sure when I hit you, you call backChorus: (x2)One touch will make a nigga blush on siteGrown men create a crush, nails they biteIt's a game, try to catch me, but only if you canTakes a lot to impress the bombshell, don't want a manAnd it ain't about the dough baby, Eve alrightCuz if Eve want to fly away, Eve take a flightEve hungry for a meal, baby Eve get a biteBe nice and you might get to see your daddy's lifeMa, I'm glad that you got it all, more for meAnd I don't gotta pay for the puss I score for freeAnd the same thing I pulled on them I pulled on youC'mon now, how you think I pulled your crewGot my own crib so you can't kick me outI call one of your friends to come twist me outIf you know Jada- then you know what -Kiss be aboutJust for fun I hit the bank and pull fifty outChorus (x3) (fade to end)