Letras

That's right, Cash Money Took over this shit, motherfuckers (We got it, Juvy, and you -) Y'all don't know how to do it I'ma show ya how to live (number one stunners) Peep this shit out, lil' one (This is how the fuck we do it, boy) My pockets flooded with money like it been rainin' for months Put Jackie Chan outta business, the way that I live stunt Man, I'll spend fifty Gs on just a chair and a sofa Got tired of all that drivin', so I got me a chauffeur Gettin' head watchin' TV on the block of Magnolia Give the kids twenty dollars when I open my door up My grill like marble floors, was workin' with four After we score, I laid there and got me six more Now my body needs to be treated, I'm 'bout to get weeded Full of that shit, gon' kill that man, he got me hungry and greedy They call my watch the North Pole 'cause it's flooded with ice It's a bitch in the day, a motherfucker at night If somebody get my jewelry they'll be set for life Buy a house, pay for the wedding, and a ring for the wife Money ain't shit to me because I'm young and I'm blessed I don't carry no cash, it's credit cards or checks Actin' like a nigga that ain't never had shit Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some asses" Actin' like a nigga that ain't never had shit Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some asses" Actin' like a nigga that ain't never had shit Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some asses" Actin' like a nigga that ain't never had shit Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some asses" Nigga, I stretched the Rover, stopped playin' with these hoes Got a hundred on my left, fifty on the wrist, ho (Fuck, I be shinin' from the clothes, cars, jewelry) (Got seven-year-old children wan' grow up to be like me) Niggas pullin' up, drivin' off the showroom floor Got a mouth full of gold so I can boot these hoes (Somebody asked me the time, I just had to look back) (Showed them the baguettes on my watch and say how I could see that) Got trillion cut earrings so I can blind these hoes I'm the number-one stunner fuckin' rap hoes (rap hoes) (Stun'n is a way of livin', ya fuckin' with my clique) (Try to pay the dealership that sell the shit that don't exist) I got all my hoes ridin' Lexus coupe, two-door Put the Cadillac up, it was movin' too slow (We Cash Money stunners - money long as the street) (You wan' verify our cash, go ask First NBC, nigga) Actin' like a nigga that ain't never had shit Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some asses" Actin' like a nigga that ain't never had shit Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some asses" Actin' like a nigga that ain't never had shit Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some asses" Actin' like a nigga that ain't never had shit Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some asses" Look, look Bitches say I stunt too much It's okay 'cause I can back it up Know you gon' let me do what I do Rock my Rolie, ride drop-tops, too 'Til the day I die, I'm gon' shine Drive top-of-the-line Pop bottles of wine Break bread with my clique of niggas (niggas) Toss hoes, take naked pictures (pictures) Rap, hustle, get paid, nigga (nigga) Try not to get a big head, nigga (nigga) Look, you like my watch, ha? You like my ring, ha? You like the way it look and how it bling-bling, ha? I got so many karats, I could feed ten rabbits Got so much ice, cool me down when I wear it Every nigga in my clique, bubble and glide Every nigga in my clique sittin' low and high Actin' like a nigga that ain't never had shit Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some asses" Actin' like a nigga that ain't never had shit Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some asses" Actin' like a nigga that ain't never had shit Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some asses" Actin' like a nigga that ain't never had shit Lookin' through my bend, sayin', "There's some asses"
Writer(s): Terius Gray, Byron O. Thomas, Bryan Williams, Christopher Noel Dorsey, Tab Virgil Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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