C-Bo

Money By The Ton

C-Bo


[Featuring Mississippi] 
If you've got a ton of big face hundred dollar bills 
How much money would you have? 
And every hundred dollar bill weigh a gram 
and there's 28 grams in an ounce and there's 16 ounces in a pound 
How many pounds is it in a ton? 
Got to be about your uhh uhh uhh..... 
Verse One: C Bo 
I slide thru the 5 double 0 drop S C 
'97 Sport and shorts and matchin jew els 
Worth about a quarter, mil-ticket is how we dress 
True ballers fakin meal tickets up in the West 
I know you wanna touch us cos at the clubs you ladies rush us 
cos we're all about our cash, luxury livin and hoes love it 
Havin money by the ton, Rolex and Bossalini 
A nuchi give Versace cologne, now wanna see me 
at my best or worst? I gets paper when I burst 
repeatedly, heated, dumpin low-low's, you know I'll burst 
To get my cash on, I spin the A-1 dolla 
For money by the ton, come get it with no soda 
Chorus: Mississippi 
Money by the ton, that's the way it comes 
We all, get paid 
Ooohhhh ooohhhh, we make 
money by the ton, that's the way it comes 
We all, get paid 
Oooohhhhh 
Verse Two: C-Bo 
I'm all about the paper, nothin can come between that 
but Lexus, fully diamondback, ???? and bald caps 
Holler "Thug", that's what we be, who you see? 
Steepin out of ragboys, cornises and Bentleys 
Six million dollar homes, we stays to the flow 
Now how much cash can you stack in a twenty thousand pound boat? 
It's money by the tons, fo' sho' homey and all hunds 
And if ya get past the gate, cameras and pitbulls, you can have some 
Flossin, no one flosses like bosses do 
but caution, when they float cos the wrong step, bodyguards swoop 
to protect those, diamond Rolexos 
Sippin that XO on chromed-up leaky's and Lexo's 
I put it down, pound for pound, surrounded by the millions 
Fancy cars, movie stars tryin to make a billion 
Come show them my cash bundle, you are a pocket 
addicted to money, they can't stop it, it's daily comin by the ton 
Chorus 
Verse Three: C-Bo 
Now how you picture mad loot, stretch Rolls and rag Coupes? 
Big faces laced, I want all my dollars brand new 
I stand true to the game, on loot to the money train 
Rolex's and diamond rings, big bodies with the blowed brains 
I bring the pain to get the cash like Jesse James 
Til the wild wild West is drained by Major Pain 
Who got the loot? Big bodied Coupes and S-Classes 
And when we swoop, kickin the loot or catchin casket 
Load up the rigs, with crazy big-faced hunds 
Headed for the drug, still weighin it by the ton 
Cos money makes the world go round, stackin off-shore accounts 
Waitin on the ????? 
So be a baller, got to keep it on the slunder 
Milli'ns by the hundred, transactions thru account numbers 
More money than you ever seen in big faced hunds 
Comin in a hundred and twenty million every ton 
Chorus (x2)