50 Cent
Calicos
[Intro: 50 Cent]
Yeah Buck
Let's take 'em down south so they know we know what's goin' on down there
Cashville, teen a KEY!
Ha ha ha ha
GET 'EM BUCK!

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Young Buck]
44's (okay)
Calicos (fo sho)
That's how all my gangstas roll (yeah)
Get that dough (what)
Fuck them hoes
That's how G-G-G-Unit roll (come on)
44's (okay)
Calicos (fo sho)
That's how all my gangstas roll (yeah)
Get that dough (huh)
Fuck them hoes (what)
That's how G-G-G-Unit roll

[Verse 1: Young Buck & 50 Cent]
I got my pistol in my lap and the top drop down (uh huh)
A A.K. in the back 'cause a n***a hot now (yeah)
And I been shootin' and I been robbin'
50 tell these n***as I'm a motherfuckin' problem (he's a motherfuckin' problem)
I come from the bottom
But birds I got 'em
I dip through sets in Harlem and serve all 'em
Give me what I deservе and
Fuck what you don' heard man
They goin' for ten a kеy so who the real Birdman
They try to stop us but I load up my choppa
Put my eye in the scope and pop 'em right in they pajamas (yeah)
Do what we say so
Just watin' on Yayo
So we can double back and give the fans what they paid for
Ever since the game came back to reality
These n***as that ain't sellin' been mad at me but had (ha ha) it been me
I take it right back to the block
In Tennessee
We known to put the pyrex in a pot bitch
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Young Buck]
44's (okay)
Calicos (fo sho)
That's how all my gangstas roll (yeah)
Get that dough (what)
Fuck them hoes
That's how G-G-G-Unit roll (come on)
44's (okay)
Calicos (fo sho)
That's how all my gangstas roll (yeah)
Get that dough (huh)
Fuck them hoes (what)
That's how G-G-G-Unit roll

[Verse 2: Young Buck]
Banks got me in Jamaica Queens, showin' me round
We 'bout to bounce through Brooklyn then head uptown
The first down south n***a gettin' it poppin' on the east coast
I got 'em wildin' in Rikers Island, I'm from the streets ho
Gotta keep my heat close
Just in case we bump heads
I'm blowin' backs out
When the pump shot shell spread
Fuck what they said, G-Unit is in this bitch
Wit four assault riffles and six banana clips
Bulletproof Benz parked outside of the club
So we can shoot at y'all but you can't shoot at us
My west coast n***as get'cha bang on to this
If you ain't throwin' up ya hood you don't belong in this bitch
One time for Big Pop
Two times for 2Pac
Scuff the shit out of a n***a in ya G-Unit Reeboks
I been patiently watin' and while them n***as was hatin'
I'ma tryna keep count of all this fuckin' money I'm makin'
Bitch
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Young Buck]
44's (okay)
Calicos (fo sho)
That's how all my gangstas roll (yeah)
Get that dough (what)
Fuck them hoes
That's how G-G-G-Unit roll (come on)
44's (okay)
Calicos (fo sho)
That's how all my gangstas roll (yeah)
Get that dough (huh)
Fuck them hoes (what)
That's how G-G-G-Unit roll

[Outro: Young Buck]
YOUNG BUCK!
The new mouth of the south
You n***as wanna know what's up?
Project buildings and bullet holes motherfucker
YEAH!
Dirty, dirty in this bitch
Dirty, dirty in this bitch
Dirty, dirty in this bitch and I bought a extra clip, yeah