LYRICS
[Intro: Lord Infamous]
Gotta have a big back bank account, not pity amounts
Bud by the pounds, **** a motha****in' ounce
A mean ass crib, all digital studio
And some down ass hoes for the road
I want it all or nothin'
I want it all or nothin'
[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
They b*****s with a punch bowl of weed, I call it bud in bed
On the spread, plenty cash, dumpin' blunt ashes on they ass
A bed with hydraulics, liquor, 'cause I'm alcoholic
No college for my knowledge, 'cause I knew how to make profits
Don't like expensive clothes, just the gangsta apparel
Grab my raffle as I walk down the threshold
Black as a shadow, smoked, loced vehicle
Hit Triple six up on my Motorola portable
Keepin' it key low pro flow in the studio
Part time gigolo, rock a show to make some dough
Lord Infamous, Mafioso gangsta pimp playa
Got ya on my brand new Scarecrow underwear
Six hundred acre m*******a field in my backyard
Smokin' banana leaves on my lawn chair playin' cards
A room full of motha****in' bombs and artillery
All ****in' century I need
[Chorus: Lord Infamous]
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
I want it all or nothin'
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Back in the days, I was broke, no joke
****ed up in town, no cheese, no hope
A nigga used to hike home from school on the bike trail
Wishin' one day this rap shit'll probably make me bail
[?] and Big W, was the niggas I used to hang with
Andre and Big Triece, North Memphis bound, b***h
Hangin' on Evergreen corners, holdin' my ****in' nuts
Watchin' freaks walk by, sayin' "dirty b***h, what's up?"
But they weren't goin', 'cause they want a nigga sellin' yam
New vogue way with the grainwood his ass in
95.0 Chevy thang with the vogues
But I used to catch the bus and lounge at the china store
I just couldn't wait tryin' to rap to get my final break
Juicy J, AKA the Juice, I want it on my tape
Sell and make money, so the niggas in my hood'll know it
And when I ride, I'll be singin' this chorus
[Chorus: Lord Infamous]
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
I want it all or nothin'
[Verse 3: DJ Paul]
In '95, I decided **** this underground tape shit
Stack some cheese so quick
Puts on my disses, time to break, b***h
Kinda quick, kinda fast, to a bigger studio
Bullshit producers tryin' **** me up my a*****e
Traitin' ass niggas sayin' they do this and that for me
If you ain't for real, then keep it to yourself
'Cause see, I ain't got time, plus ain't in a mood for playin no ****in' games
You promise me somethin', and I don't get it, I gotta lay you down
Bet I ain't, and I'm that nigga, I gotta make more than I did in '94
Whatever it takes, it won't be easy, cuz, and they nap about it
Know it better stay like this or get greater
'Cause if a nigga **** me now, I promise, he'll pay for it later
That's why I beat you to my game, and I learned the business
'Cause you will straight be missin' without a witness
I want a pound of weed and a candy face in the den
A bank account readin' a mil, and a 95 Benz
[Chorus: Lord Infamous]
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
Plenty money and dope
A lot of fine hoes
A fresh car and crib
That's how I like to live
I want it all or nothin'
[Outro: Lord Infamous]
I want it all or nothin'
I want it all or nothin'
I want it all or nothin'