[Intro: J] Yes Sir! We getting man Yes Sir! Get up [X15] (Shut the fuck up!) Get up, Get up
Foreign cars, every day A million off a tour, that's day A hundred broads, every day this money- Living large, in every way
(smoking dope) every day (run through door) that's every day (pulling hoes) that's day (Get money more) that's day [X2]
[Verse 1: Wiz ass nigga There go Wiz, he a rapping ass I'm in a getting brain from a centerpiece you can mention my name you need ten at least I know they cause of the paper that a nigga see Light a J and say a prayer for my enemies.... Made men bunch of made ass When you paid then you with some paid ass I heard that money grow on trees so I one Left my old at home got a new one Said that I quit but I'm back at it I said that I quit but I'm back at it Your bitch leaving with us nigga tragic The go in the trunk....that's magic She weed and she don't even smoke Come to your job and make it bet you gone need a boat
[Verse 2: J] I'm 20 years in and I win Hanging with the taylors gin and im dancing Sunday I will ride the bugati- I ride benz Any chick and all of her friends you know I'm Money spent (you know it), little money folded (you it) You got one crib (you it), Juicy got 4 (you know it) Only clubs that I like gotta have ( you know it) fuck with model chick, but I play with hoes (you know it) My mansion sitting on forty acres --- who the (whoooooo) Kobe bryant the lakers...now thats paper (lets get it) And I still mob the hood I dont need no waviers (yes sir) Cause if you niggas wrong, I'mma see you later (Blowww)