[Intro: J] Yes Sir! We getting man Yes Sir! Get up Bitch [X15] (Shut the up!) Get up, Get up
Foreign cars, that's day A million off a tour, that's day A hundred broads, that's day Getting this money- Living large, in way
(smoking dope) every day (run through your door) every day (pulling hoes) that's day (Get money more) that's every day
1: Wiz khalifa] Rapping ass go Wiz, he a rapping ass nigga I'm in a benz brain from a centerpiece Before you can mention my name you need ten at I know they hate cause of the paper that a see a J and say a prayer for my enemies.... Yeah Made men bunch of ass niggas When you paid then you with some paid ass I heard that grow on trees so I grew one my old bitch at home got a new one Said that I drinking but I'm back at it I said that I drinking but I'm back at it Your bitch with us nigga that's tragic The roof go in the trunk....that's She rolling and she don't even smoke Come to job and make it flood bet you gone need a boat
[Verse 2: J] I'm 20 in and I still win Hanging with the 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), got 4 (you know it) Only clubs that I gotta have poles ( you know it) Only fuck with model chick, but I play hoes (you know it) My sitting on forty acres --- who the neighbors? (whoooooo) Kobe bryant from the lakers...now paper (lets get it) And I still mob through the hood I dont need no (yes sir) Cause if you niggas wrong, I'mma see you later (Blowww)