| Okay I woke up this morning, time to get this money | |
| Ya'll *******s was yawning and I'd made about 20 | |
| I got young boys on that corner, I call what you got for me | |
| He say I done moved the whole thing, couple rocks all I got on me | |
| I say yeah ******* it's go, he say yeah ******* we on | |
| I said I be on my way, break a brick down in all zones | |
| And I got work, I got work | |
| And I got pills, and I got purp | |
| And I got goons that's on my team | |
| And they gon' kill like I got murked | |
| I got a a bad ******* in my Chevy | |
| Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo | |
| I got that Justin Bieber please believe it | |
| A quarter million hangin' on my collar | |
| A half a million in my duffle bag (duffle bag) | |
| Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac) | |
| Hammers and the ******* vogues | |
| I'm ridin' clean and I'm ******* hoes (hah) | |
| Hold on wait a minute | |
| You got the realest and the richest *******s in the building | |
| Feel me? | |
| Ho ******* wanna knock you off | |
| Hate the way a ******* love to ball | |
| Art of war, common law | |
| Straight killer thats mama fault | |
| **** boy in my DNA | |
| Straight chips, Frito Lay | |
| 8 clips, ay Jose | |
| Hector my amigo straight | |
| Don't want no beef, I may crack your taco | |
| I'm screaming rest in peace, Griselda Blanco | |
| I got that Justin Bieber please believe it | |
| I (h)ate that ******* can you keep a secret | |
| Benzo on 4's *******, countin' all my hoes ******* | |
| That's all I knows *******, that's all y'all hosed ******* | |
| I got a a bad ******* in my Chevy | |
| Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo | |
| I got that Justin Bieber please believe it | |
| A quarter million hangin' on my collar | |
| A half a million in my duffle bag (duffle bag) | |
| Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac) | |
| Hammers and the ******* vogues | |
| I'm ridin' clean and I'm ******* hoes (hah) | |
| I'm ridin' clean, I'm ******* hoes | |
| I'm *******' hoes, I'm ridin' clean | |
| *******s sellin' that China white | |
| ******* around with that Yao Ming | |
| Bad ******* and she talk dirty | |
| Talk dirty, her mouth clean | |
| I was sellin' that white *******t | |
| Ya'll *******s have boy scout dreams | |
| Spend Iguodala on my Rolly | |
| Young ******* ball like Kobe | |
| Riding round me and Chino | |
| And my young ******* Goldie | |
| Hot whips you ain’t seen though | |
| Limo thats my Rolly | |
| Two-eleven on yo ******* | |
| Turn yo head she stolen | |
| My neck look like a light show | |
| My pocket, they need lipo | |
| I stand tall, no Eiffel | |
| And them goons go wherever I go | |
| Ya'll *******s ******* like dyke hoes | |
| All we know is get paid ******* | |
| I ball hard like LeBron James | |
| And Rozay D-Wade ******* | |
| I got a a bad ******* in my Chevy | |
| Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo | |
| I got that Justin Bieber please believe it | |
| A quarter million hangin' on my collar | |
| A half a million in my duffle bag (duffle bag) | |
| Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac) | |
| Hammers and the ******* vogues | |
| I'm ridin' clean and I'm ******* hoes (hah) |
| Okay I woke up this morning, time to get this money | |
| Ya' ll s was yawning and I' d made about 20 | |
| I got young boys on that corner, I call what you got for me | |
| He say I done moved the whole thing, couple rocks all I got on me | |
| I say yeah it' s go, he say yeah we on | |
| I said I be on my way, break a brick down in all zones | |
| And I got work, I got work | |
| And I got pills, and I got purp | |
| And I got goons that' s on my team | |
| And they gon' kill like I got murked | |
| I got a a bad in my Chevy | |
| Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo | |
| I got that Justin Bieber please believe it | |
| A quarter million hangin' on my collar | |
| A half a million in my duffle bag duffle bag | |
| Now I' m riding in my Cadillac Cadillac | |
| Hammers and the vogues | |
| I' m ridin' clean and I' m hoes hah | |
| Hold on wait a minute | |
| You got the realest and the richest s in the building | |
| Feel me? | |
| Ho wanna knock you off | |
| Hate the way a love to ball | |
| Art of war, common law | |
| Straight killer thats mama fault | |
| boy in my DNA | |
| Straight chips, Frito Lay | |
| 8 clips, ay Jose | |
| Hector my amigo straight | |
| Don' t want no beef, I may crack your taco | |
| I' m screaming rest in peace, Griselda Blanco | |
| I got that Justin Bieber please believe it | |
| I h ate that can you keep a secret | |
| Benzo on 4' s , countin' all my hoes | |
| That' s all I knows , that' s all y' all hosed | |
| I got a a bad in my Chevy | |
| Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo | |
| I got that Justin Bieber please believe it | |
| A quarter million hangin' on my collar | |
| A half a million in my duffle bag duffle bag | |
| Now I' m riding in my Cadillac Cadillac | |
| Hammers and the vogues | |
| I' m ridin' clean and I' m hoes hah | |
| I' m ridin' clean, I' m hoes | |
| I' m ' hoes, I' m ridin' clean | |
| s sellin' that China white | |
| around with that Yao Ming | |
| Bad and she talk dirty | |
| Talk dirty, her mouth clean | |
| I was sellin' that white t | |
| Ya' ll s have boy scout dreams | |
| Spend Iguodala on my Rolly | |
| Young ball like Kobe | |
| Riding round me and Chino | |
| And my young Goldie | |
| Hot whips you ain' t seen though | |
| Limo thats my Rolly | |
| Twoeleven on yo | |
| Turn yo head she stolen | |
| My neck look like a light show | |
| My pocket, they need lipo | |
| I stand tall, no Eiffel | |
| And them goons go wherever I go | |
| Ya' ll s like dyke hoes | |
| All we know is get paid | |
| I ball hard like LeBron James | |
| And Rozay DWade | |
| I got a a bad in my Chevy | |
| Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo | |
| I got that Justin Bieber please believe it | |
| A quarter million hangin' on my collar | |
| A half a million in my duffle bag duffle bag | |
| Now I' m riding in my Cadillac Cadillac | |
| Hammers and the vogues | |
| I' m ridin' clean and I' m hoes hah |
| Okay I woke up this morning, time to get this money | |
| Ya' ll s was yawning and I' d made about 20 | |
| I got young boys on that corner, I call what you got for me | |
| He say I done moved the whole thing, couple rocks all I got on me | |
| I say yeah it' s go, he say yeah we on | |
| I said I be on my way, break a brick down in all zones | |
| And I got work, I got work | |
| And I got pills, and I got purp | |
| And I got goons that' s on my team | |
| And they gon' kill like I got murked | |
| I got a a bad in my Chevy | |
| Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo | |
| I got that Justin Bieber please believe it | |
| A quarter million hangin' on my collar | |
| A half a million in my duffle bag duffle bag | |
| Now I' m riding in my Cadillac Cadillac | |
| Hammers and the vogues | |
| I' m ridin' clean and I' m hoes hah | |
| Hold on wait a minute | |
| You got the realest and the richest s in the building | |
| Feel me? | |
| Ho wanna knock you off | |
| Hate the way a love to ball | |
| Art of war, common law | |
| Straight killer thats mama fault | |
| boy in my DNA | |
| Straight chips, Frito Lay | |
| 8 clips, ay Jose | |
| Hector my amigo straight | |
| Don' t want no beef, I may crack your taco | |
| I' m screaming rest in peace, Griselda Blanco | |
| I got that Justin Bieber please believe it | |
| I h ate that can you keep a secret | |
| Benzo on 4' s , countin' all my hoes | |
| That' s all I knows , that' s all y' all hosed | |
| I got a a bad in my Chevy | |
| Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo | |
| I got that Justin Bieber please believe it | |
| A quarter million hangin' on my collar | |
| A half a million in my duffle bag duffle bag | |
| Now I' m riding in my Cadillac Cadillac | |
| Hammers and the vogues | |
| I' m ridin' clean and I' m hoes hah | |
| I' m ridin' clean, I' m hoes | |
| I' m ' hoes, I' m ridin' clean | |
| s sellin' that China white | |
| around with that Yao Ming | |
| Bad and she talk dirty | |
| Talk dirty, her mouth clean | |
| I was sellin' that white t | |
| Ya' ll s have boy scout dreams | |
| Spend Iguodala on my Rolly | |
| Young ball like Kobe | |
| Riding round me and Chino | |
| And my young Goldie | |
| Hot whips you ain' t seen though | |
| Limo thats my Rolly | |
| Twoeleven on yo | |
| Turn yo head she stolen | |
| My neck look like a light show | |
| My pocket, they need lipo | |
| I stand tall, no Eiffel | |
| And them goons go wherever I go | |
| Ya' ll s like dyke hoes | |
| All we know is get paid | |
| I ball hard like LeBron James | |
| And Rozay DWade | |
| I got a a bad in my Chevy | |
| Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo | |
| I got that Justin Bieber please believe it | |
| A quarter million hangin' on my collar | |
| A half a million in my duffle bag duffle bag | |
| Now I' m riding in my Cadillac Cadillac | |
| Hammers and the vogues | |
| I' m ridin' clean and I' m hoes hah |