Have you heard the news today I'm leaving town, I'm cashing out This town's too small for me to stay The time is now, I'm heading out Baby, I still need
the hustle sunday,monday,tuesday,wednesday,thursday,friday,saturday (hustle) on sunday,monday,tuesday,wednesday,thursday,friday,saturday (hustle) on sunday,monday,tuesday
swift You can't hit the streets ?Cuz dese niggas a snitch See yo foul nigga And he on yo ass He wanna violate you You ain't got no cash You gotta see him every Tuesday
Monday they predict the storm Tuesday they predict the bang Wednesday they cover the crash And I can see it's all about cash And they got the nerve to
is the center of the group we/us they/them/you every squad every massive every crew Dental floss is lost when a true rapper jumps off The cash is incidental
shit off safety, for niggaz that been hatin' me lately And the bitches that wanna break me If Cali blew up, I'd be in the Aftermath Bumpin' gangsta rap shit, down to blast for cash
P's and Q's neph' Mama talking catch you, if you talking like you deaf God-fearing still taught me how to two-step Took me to church, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday
out [Chorus: Toxic (Twista)] Call my connect {"On Monday"} (What you got? Now what you got for me?) I pick it up {"On a Tuesday"} yeah (Bring it back
road signs, ya dig, they get from point A to point B, Point C is me! Where the cash at? [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] Ok I got it on Monday, I was too busy Tuesday
gold tooth look from a stiff right hook He's proud he took for his right wing stand on Vietnam Says, ?he lost his brother there? he yells out, ?Johnny Cash
party on Friday night Monday, Tuesday come and go Wednesday, Thursday sometimes slow Friday comes, just like a dream We'll party until it's time to leave Monday, Tuesday
and the flamenco came But go Well it's always night Well it's always night Yeah I'll go to Rome Rooftop slums Dead beneath pipes and gypsy drums Shade of my cash
the cash and the ass then bail We leave a trace but never leave a trail Say it again Where all the pimps and the playas just dwell We get the cash and
might cut you in half UTP tatooed it, across my stomach stay booted Look I'm a looter, holdin' the Ruger Or a 6 shooter On Tuesdays and Thursdays You
up the radio too loud, say I If make the tilt the world spin round, say I If you love a lil' more to spend the cash But you hate takin' out the Tuesday
R D A Y I gotta get out of these overalls They're throwin' a dance at the Union Hall I just got paid so I got a little cash I been workin' all week gonna have me a blast Monday, Tuesday
' can't nobody tell, it's jus' An' overdose injection of that braille, Rule When I come thru' can't nobody move me I'm exclusive cop some new shit every Tuesday
