Diaper Full of Money, Just Like a G

When you hear me rustle as I walk, understand that I'm paid. 'Cause real G's wear diapers full of cash homie. Now here's ten bucks from my ass crack so you can run and get us another case of Natty Light and we'll hang out in my mom's basement while she's at work, like Hard Core Motha' Fuckin Gangstas.