I Need an Armored Truck lyrics
by Master P
[Chorus: Master P]
Pockets hella swole, I need an armored truck
Booty so big, tell shawty she can come with us
Pouring Champagne like it's water n*gga
I got a pink slip, [?] n*gga
[Verse 1: Master P]
Fantom doors open up from the other side
I get massages in my seatwhen I f*cking ride
My baby mama richer than your favorite f*cking rapper
Make it rain out the roof till [?]
If I do bad, I could ball for my kids
Bought a mansion, knocked it down just to do it big
No ceilings on the house at 19
3 million in the trunk, Mr. Ice Cream
Went to Mexico just to see Carlos Slim
The richest man in the world, if you ain't heard of him
I'm on my Mayweather sh*t, I still own the belt
And I did this sh*t by my motherf*cking self
[Chorus: Master P]
Pockets hella swole, I need an armored truck
Booty so big, tell shawty she can come with us
Pouring Champagne like it's water n*gga
I got a pink slip, [?] n*gga
[Verse 2: Romeo]
Booty so big, she can come with us
Leave them [?] at the crib, girl don't cover up
White fantom, roof gone, call it [?]
You ain't got no work, you motherf*ckers lieing
Live at home with your mama
That check I signed, 3 commas
That's long money, presidential money
We count this sh*t, no problem
In the club with all of my kinfolk
No new friends, no new hoes
I take that back if her brain good, then I might make her my kinfolk
Last name [?] chain, [?] chain gang
My partner, he Broose Wayne
No robbing me [?] bang bang
I'm a pretty boy, but got a devil life
Before I take your daughter and your wife
I gotta rap, I gotta say this n*gga
My 3rd crib right next to Hillfiger's
We buy bottles like water
Hundred dollar bill like [?]
On Instagram, and she fine as hell, I wanna [?]
Hold up, too much
Champagne, they keep bringing it out
I make more money than you haters on the f*cking droubt
[Chorus: Master P]
Pockets hella swole, I need an armored truck
Booty so big, tell shawty she can come with us
Pouring Champagne like it's water n*gga
I got a pink slip, [?] n*gga