Master P - Just Be Straight With Me lyrics

[Chorus - Destiny's Child} + (Master P) People always talking 'bout (Huh what, say what) You're a hustler (Huh what, say what) I don't care what the others think (Huh, what, say what) Just be straight with me (Huh what, say what) Ooh, ooooohhhhh (Huh what, say what) [Verse 1: Silkk the Shocker] Huh, huh, huh I know I take chances to make sure I'm sittin' tight Do I get it how I live it but sometimes I don't get it right Now gold and platinum plaques, man you know what we did Have the whole world up on Silkk the Shocker and Master P hits See it ain't No Limit, it's only the beginning Watch us ball y'all want us to fall to the wall, huh gon' be a minute And see I get the rhymes written with Beats By the Pound sh** It sounds sick, Rolex with baguettes all around it Now take us out the ghetto and live up on top Takin' flights and shoppin' sprees, hop on forty foot yachts See money don't change me, make me live a lil' bit good Took some of my family members and homies out the hood See we ghetto millionaires far away when we meet I think they watch us P, cover our mouth when we speak See I'm too deep to change, everybody know my name I guess I gotta charge it to the game [Chorus - Destiny's Child] + (Master P) [Verse 2: Master P] Ugh! Green money, I like to count hundreds My only bad habit that I like to sell the bees honey We hot, check the Billboard spot Twenty-fourt G's, the piece to make the club rock Bout it bout it, gotta get 'em rowdy Peep game, got a Benz, Lex, Luger, and an Audi Don't hate me, the money don't make me It's gonna take two hundred million just to break me Cuz I'm a soldier, I thought I told ya I like that doja but hate the rollers Cristal, green and Hennessey Got three maids, a butler, and a Bentley From the ghetto, ain't No Limit cuz we livin' large Bought a Rolex, a yacht with a gold card You done hate me, ya girl wanna date me Give her three or four ughs and I'm straight G [Chorus - Destiny's Child] + (Master P) [Verse 3 - Silkk the Shocker] I guess they call me a hustler cuz of the fast livin' But if I see something I gotta get it because I have vision And if I like it, gotta get it, if I saw it Went from opening shows, opening doors House full of floors that's marble A brand new Ferrari, parked it when I bought it See I'm a No Limit soldier I came to get it started What ya, what ya think I'm all about my bank Tryin' to be a multi-million before I'm old enough to drank Now we can ride bro, no lie bro See nobody be here besides us so go 'head and fire it up Some girls like to twerk it, my homies like to work it Soldiers from Texas all the way to Jersey Tick to the tock, all around the clock From the north to the south to the east to the west it just don't stop So to all my real G's throw 'em up high To all the ballers twist corks of Cristal, fly [Chorus - Destiny's Child] + (Master P) {*repeat to fade with ad libs*}