[Chorus: Master P]
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep

[Verse 1: Silk The Shocker & Master P]
Let's get this paper dawg, cause I ain’t plan on dying soon
Fly to Cancoon [?] June
Got your back, I just let n***as know
N***as ain't leaving us, man we let n***as go
N***as say they with us, probably cause we bought 'em a car
[?] tattoo [?] like broads
N***as can smell the bread, I got a call last week
Oh y’all back doing it, I seen you on TV
Ain't that a bitch n***a?
Still [?]
N***as like hoes [?]
But we doing [?] keeping it realer
Cause [?] skrilla

[Chorus: Master P]
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep
[Verse 2: Silk The Shocker & Master P]
They say money make the world go round, I heard that
Money make a couple girls go down
They say money make the girls wanna date ya
It also make family members and n***as you know wanna hate ya
[?] out reach, probably out sleepin
[?] south beach
[?] quickly I come running
If it's beef, n***a I'm quick gunning
[?] you was nothing
And if you gota be dead, then you know I did it
And if it's money to be made, then you know we gon get it

[Chorus: Master P]
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep
[Verse 3: Master P & Silk The Shocker]
Hooty hoo!
Ain't that a bitch wody?
Kissing every rapper ass in the industry, get a hit wody
What happen to the old days?
Where n***as would rather starve than kiss ass to get payed
Everybody wanna hop on a n***a dick when they hot
See if you'd fuckwith n***as when they not
[?] I don't really fuck with him
And they crew is so soft, so I don’t fuck with them
Don’t fuck with [?] not this year
I throw shots for the rocks when the cops is near
And rock a by baby, Neno Brown these bitches
The new No Limit, we gon keep getting riches
You heard me?
[Chorus: Master P]
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep
You eat then I eat
We gon thug and get paper till we 6 feat deep