[Intro: J] Yes Sir! We getting man Yes Sir! Get up Bitch (Shut the fuck up!) Get up, Get up
Foreign cars, that's day A million off a tour, every day A hundred broads, every day Getting this money- large, in every way
(smoking dope) every day (run your door) that's every day (pulling hoes) every day (Get money more) that's day [X2]
[Verse 1: Wiz Rapping ass There go Wiz, he a ass nigga I'm in a benz getting brain a centerpiece Before you can my name you need ten at least I they hate cause of the paper that a nigga see Light a J and say a for my enemies.... Yeah Made men of made ass niggas you paid then you with some paid ass niggas I heard that money grow on trees so I one Left my old at home got a new one that I quit drinking but I'm back at it I said that I quit drinking but I'm at it bitch leaving with us nigga that's tragic The go in the trunk....that's magic She rolling weed and she don't smoke Come to your job and it flood bet you gone need a boat
[Verse 2: J] I'm 20 years in and I win with the taylors drinking gin and im dancing Sunday I ride the bugati- monday I ride benz Any chick and all of her friends you I'm tossing Money spent (you know it), little folded (you know it) You got one crib (you know it), Juicy got 4 (you it) Only clubs I like gotta have poles ( you know it) Only fuck with model chick, but I play with hoes (you it) My mansion sitting on forty --- who the neighbors? (whoooooo) Kobe from the lakers...now thats paper (lets get it) And I still mob through the I dont need no waviers (yes sir) Cause if you niggas wrong, I'mma see you later (Blowww)