[Intro - - talking] Hold up, up If you got change for a dollar in pocket right now Then it's time to the club If you've sippin out the same cup since you got here and now you swallowin ice (woo) Then it's to exit the club If you made one toss and all the money you had disappeared, then please step to the Then time to step your game up
ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, Chamillitary
- Chamillionaire] Got a couple grand it up (up) With your left hand and say man up (man hold up) Boys in the front up (up) With the fat in the club, that's us (man that's us) My boys got the club up so fat, that they can't fold up (can't fold up) The girls in the club us (us) Because we act bad everytime we up (sho nuff)
[Verse - Yeah, you it's on tonight I got 'em strippin for my tip I'm in "Harlem Nights" ($5 Tuesdays nigga) Uh, and I got on all this ice (woo) I just came from Johnny the Jeweler, better guard your sight (just paid partner) Uh, yeah, in "Gentlemen's" other boys is holdin ones, we holdin Benjamins (that's real talk) Uh, yeah, go ahead and 'em in Cause we so rich, them haters sick, but ain't no medicine (them sick) Uh, yeah, harassin us Who's vehicle is Is somethin that you've asked enough (for real) Uh, yeah, for passin just We 'em out that candy door, they come right back to us (come right back to us, already) Uh, yeah, the golden was up but I saw and that was old, so I got platinum plus (revenge) Uh, yeah, it if you bad enough But if you not get up outta here or back it up (back, it up) Uh, Pimp C OG's, so I'm a by that bar in here, like he told me (that Sweet Jones) Uh, yeah, my nigga on me I got some you can "Get Throwed" like the homie Bun B (throwed, throwed) Uh, yeah, they be like me, I'm in that lot, I'm hoppin outta candy ESV's Uh, (yeah), she tried to kept on me that's when I my trunk and "Swang" it like T-R-A-E (swang and I swang and I swang to the left) Uh, yeah, don't act like forgot that I've been makin Houston hits legit as (what up International Red) Uh, yeah, let off the gas and if you still like them mix show DJ's, add the box (what up home of the Boys) Uh, yeah, we watchin Magnavox, the car TV's is big enough, boys in the back can (already) Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but it won't (it won't stop) cause I stay grindin 'til my drop (now run it back) Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but it won't (ch-cheah) cause I stay 'til my casket drop (Chamillitary mayne) They told me that is cheap, but broke hoes be sure talkin Used to be moonwalkin, now those be strobe Broke hoes for callin, fo fos and fos crawlin Don't play with my paper get a broke nose and oh starvin, hungry for fetti like it's fettuccine Got a problem, see me, cause I'ma solve it, believe me Better be good at magic and the baddest genie Had to holla at Jay, the neck just look better blingy Wanna be me, I'm just too real to be If you don't know me, yeah you never met me, you should hate it You can have an opinion, but I one to debate it If you ridin spinners, stop it, nonsense is overrated if you on dubs, especially if you on hubs Them is stationary, but somethin that you will love out to the blue and cuz, shout out to my B and bloods We ain't be gangsta, for real, we just doin us Yeah we gettin that paper, if you say we're not It's obvious you residin somewhere up a rock Got 'em staring outside, they how the trunk pop Like Block is me, they be all on my Yung Joc Reppin them hard blocks, where them they all ready lady all hung up on you, now she callin your boy's celly And that's because y'all petty, my paper's for sure Don't play that boy deadly with hands like that boy Freddie