What Chu Here For Lyrics - Singles - Sticky Fingaz

Chorus: Detroit Diamond] 

If you ain't got no dough 

Then what you here for? 

If you ain't got no hos 

Then what you here for? 

If you ain't got no smoke 

Then what you here for? 

If you ain't sittin on chrome 

Keep it rollin, keep it movin 

[Sticky Fingaz] 

I'm here to get them sevens on twentys, more guns than cash 

Blunts than hash, be glad I ain't down to my last 

I turn to a different person, face under the mask 

Or either out on the grind or I'm up in some ass 

Gettin them hos, fuck that, I'm gettin that dough 

And stackin it up, a nigga front, I'm slappin him up 

Backin him up, beef ain't no patchin it up 

I'm clappin you up, while morticians wrappin you up 

I'm laughin it up wit hos that be happy to fuck 

Packed in my truck, passin up a half of a dutch 

I'm slappin they butts, can't wait to get them back to the hut 

I'm here for Other People Money nigga, that's what's up 

[Chorus] 

[Omar Epps] 

O.E., Big High Scene, whatever you like 

Old deal, slash by and competitive type 

I'm better than Mike, the Jordans is up in the shelf 

Next to a few rings and a couple of belts 

Got a black widow chick, she be lovin me well 

You could hate me, shit, cause I'm lovin myself 

A glutton for wealth, these young niggaz fuckin they health 

All excited over pussy, like it's somethin to sell 

y'all dudes is geeks, y'all really don't influence the streets 

The streets influence the slang that you fluently speak 

Confusin to me, tryna be somethin your not 

When them slugs pop you the one duckin them shots 

I go hard like them youngins that be huggin the block 

I go hard like Humphrey wit a glove and a glock 

I'm somethin ya not, quite frankly you could love it or not 

Certified number one nigga up in your spot 

[Chorus] 

[Rio] 

A'yo remember Candy? White too dope camry 

Big booty wit the small panties 

Used to smuggle yay' for the homie Randy 

Got the plushed out crib off the water in Miami 

She almost had me, I was gone off the fatty 

In love wit the way she called me daddy 

Had she, known about the city where I'm from 

And I ain't goin home til my bankrole's done 

Motherfucker's think pimpins for fun 

I ain't done til my greenery's weighin a ton 

And we could smoke big weed, just lay in the sun 

Hellafied when we ride, weed makin me buzz 

Let's hit the room right after the club 

That's what I'm here for 

[Chorus]