[Intro: Bullet]
Come on, bring it, come on, come on
[Chorus: Bullet, Lil' Shank, Twin Gats, {Cell Block}]
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (Cables, links, ropes and chains, uh-huh)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (Suede, leather, gators and canes, come on)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (Superfly hoes with a nose for G's, that's right!)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing {Black trucks rollin' on triple gold D's}
Rydas for life, bitch!
[Verse 1: Foe Foe & Bullet]
Skrilla's for Rilla, money's everything
Smack you and your bitch for a dollar and some change
Lookin' strange, mean-muggin' in the back of the club
I'm hangin' out, gettin' drunk with my n***a Tom Dub (Yeah!)
Hoes showin' mad love, (Yeah, yeah!) 'cause the money be right
I'm outta sight witjthe diamonds shinin' bright, fool!
Slap a bitch and I'm in it for free
But believe that all the money's comin' with me, what?
[Verse 2: Lil' Shank]
I've been spendin' cheddar since it jingled in my pockets
Programmed my mind since birth, obtainin' profit
Yeah, I got it, ones, fives, and tens
No, high denominations won't fly by the fed's
Still I got the flow safe
Wit' more Benji's then the sugar in your cupcake ass, so tell a friend Wait, you can tell 'em, I stay green like Willie
Skrilla for rilla, my n***a, tell me can you feel me?
[Chorus: Bullet, Lil' Shank, Twin Gats, {Cell Block}]
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (Come on) (Cables, links, ropes and chains) (That's right!)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (Suede, leather, gators and canes)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (We rich!) (Superfly hoes with a nose for G's)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing {Black trucks rollin' on triple gold D's}
[Verse 3: Twin Gats & Bullet]
Motherfucker never contest, but I'm heavy into stress
Pack a Glock in the vest, and the skrilla's what I quest (Yeah!)
In the passenger side of the Navi
Right behind the Black Caddy
Rollin' deep, all these bitches lookin' at me
Shinin', flossin' diamonds
Now that I'm in the mood to bump these sounds louder than the cop sirens
Move the keys from over-seas, who can sign me
To the streets, to these killas, to make the skrillas?
[Verse 4: Violent J]
I wanna bank the skrilly for realy, what the dilly?
It ain't silly, I'm tryin' to bank like 30 or 40 milly
And be the big willy, with the flake deal
Fuck mowin' lawns and servin' up Happy Meals
I fold my ones in a knot, and slap my fifty on top
And front the bitches like "Oh, look what I dropped!" (Oh!)
Bitch took it and broke, I had to laugh
And aimed at the back of her head and blew it in half! (Blah!)
[Chorus: Bullet, Lil' Shank, Twin Gats, {Cell Block}]
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (Cables, links, ropes and chains)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (Bitch!) (Suede, leather, gators and canes, come on!)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (Superfly hoes with a nose for G's) (Bring it!)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing {Black trucks rollin' on triple gold D's}
[Verse 5: Cell Block]
I'm gettin' paid, cash money, cheddar cheese
Just picked up 8 pounds of weed
I'm gettin' skrilla, that's the deal-a, can you feel a
True OG neighborhood cap peeler?
Underground drug dealer, with the 15 rides
And another Bentley parked outside
Fuck you bitch, you'll still get jacked
'Cause I always leave my mother fuckin' pistol packed
[Verse 6: Full Clip]
Skrilla for rilla, fool! I'm a killer!
Go off in your grill and run your pockets for your bills, yeah!
Stackin' my change, bag, cheese, green and things
Lettin' my nuts hang jettin' down the line of Soul Train (Ding!)
Don Cornelius and Clip, we got money plans
Me and my man, put our hands in no less than grands
Man! Fuck this, I'm out to get paid!
Clockin' $2 million for my [?], yeah!
[Chorus: Bullet, Lil' Shank, Twin Gats, {Cell Block}]
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (Cables, links, ropes and chains) (Cha-ching!)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (Suede, leather, gators and canes)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing (Bitch!) (Superfly hoes with a nose for G's) (Come on!)
Skrilla for Rilla, money ain't a thing {Black trucks rollin' on triple gold D's}
[Outro: Bullet]
One for you, five for me
One for you, ten for me
One for you, twenty for me
Skrilla's for Rilla bitch!
Yeah, yeah
Rydas, insiders
We the Rydas!
Eatin' steak, you at home, eatin' sliders