G-Unit Ching Ching Ching Lyrics

I hustle
then I got that ching ching ching
then I bought my bling bling bling
that's how I got your f___ing b____ on my d___

I hustle
then I got that ching ching ching
then I bought that bling bling bling
that's how I got your f___ing b____ on my d___

b____!!!
Catch me wing shot n____ doin' my thing
cuz when I write with my pen
got me next to Don King
I'm in room 820 in a H2
with a project chic named Rachel
I got racks on my neck
with a big a__ piece
they come thru when my lex
call that audition
with no roof on the top
that's my sunday car
in our home I'm looking hot
that's my monday car
I got a stable of hoes
I'm a P-I-M-P
saw your b____es on the (..?)
we got beans on our gat
we retail our weapons
in the way that I rap
we email our chesters
n____s hear what I spit
and wonder how I write
G-Unit gone will
we all on automatic pilot