[Intro: J] Yes Sir! We money man Yes Sir! Get up [X15] (Shut the fuck up!) Get up, Get up
Foreign cars, that's day A off a tour, that's every day A hundred broads, every day Getting this money- large, in every way
(smoking dope) every day (run through your door) that's day (pulling hoes) every day (Get money more) every day [X2]
[Verse 1: Wiz ass nigga There go Wiz, he a ass nigga I'm in a getting 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 some paid ass niggas I heard that money on trees so I grew one Left my old bitch at got a new one Said that I quit drinking but I'm at it I that I quit drinking but I'm back at it bitch leaving with us nigga that's tragic The go in the trunk....that's magic She rolling and she don't even smoke Come to your job and make it flood bet you gone need a
[Verse 2: J] I'm 20 in and I still win Hanging with the taylors drinking gin and im Sunday I will ride the bugati- 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) clubs that I like gotta have poles ( you know it) Only fuck with model chick, but I play with hoes (you it) My sitting on forty acres --- who the neighbors? (whoooooo) Kobe bryant the lakers...now thats 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)