[Chorus: repeat 2X]   Everywhere I'm at everywhere I go, I stay surrounded by hoes   Even when I'm tryin to be on the low, I'm recognized by hoes   Man, its gotta be cause of the dough, its got to be cause of the dough   Cause the game sure wasn't like this before, it wasn't like this before      [Verse One]   50 Cent I'm makin hits now   Don't try an act like you ain't heard I'm the shit now   Some bitches changed, cause they know I'm fittin to blow   You should see how they react when I come through the door   In the club my niggaz, we fittin to ball out   Drink till we fall out   Some shit jump off, nigga we goin all out   Shots big enough to tear the fuckin wall out   I'll have your punk ass on the dance floor tryin to crawl out   I had bad luck, then my luck changed up   You see the Range, you see the rims all blinged up   You ain't hear what I charge for 16, I'm makin a killin   These other rap niggaz just catching feelings      (Chorus)      Haha, yeah   Yeah that's it nigga, what the fuck you thought   I ain't giving niggaz more than 16 for a motherfuckin freestyle   The fuck you want for free man   Ya'll niggaz be wanting a lot for free man   Fuck them other niggaz, other niggaz can't rap   That's why they give you 100 motherfuckin bars for nothing man   You know what I mean   Fuck that shit man, I ain't gonna sit there rappin to you all night   Haha, the fuck man   Hey yo, Sha Money XL, nigga teamwork   We work hard nigga   50 Cent