After My Chedda Lyrics

After My Chedda lyrics

(chorus)

When you frown at me is it because I wont provide for you
girl

your after me cheddar

And you friends they see it to screaming
we know what your up to do girl

I'm after my cheddar



(50
cent)

I gave you your style Gucci this Fendi that

Burberry bag
shoes and the hat to match

I like the way it look but bitch I aint buying
that

I hate to be the bearer of bad news but no more Prada shoes

When I just wanna chill you wanna go out

See me parle with some other
chick you wanna show out

You say I'm wrong when I dog yo ass like I
should

now you reminisce about all the time I treated you good



(chorus)



(Lloyd Banks)

when you think about me grinding my
fans

You even got more watch on but it's to much time on your hands

They say behind every good man is a woman

So tash pull up stash the
cannon linen

I'll never be your chofuer to the mall

You'll learn to
appreciate cd's and posters on the wall

fatal attractions is mad real

Last bitch I deaded got mad and swallowed 50 Advil's



(chorus)



(Tony Yayo)

They say money make the world go
round

Material things make a hoe go down

I see you in your Prada
Gucci and BCBG

Bitch I'm rich but I don't trick on GP

That's 5
dollar dresses and 10 dollar skirts

Bitch play the strip and put in
work

Birds wanna have my baby since I signed my contract

Now I got
to double up in case the condom snap



(50 cent)

Look don't
ask me for shit man

I aint got nothing for you man what?

Bitch what
the fuck you mean I can't sing bitch

Bitch I'm Luther Vandross in the
shower

G-UNIT!