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