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 

 

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 (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!