[Intro - - talking] Hold up, up If you got change for a in your pocket right now Then it's time to exit the If you've been sippin out the cup since you got here and now you swallowin ice (woo) Then it's time to the club If you made one toss and all the money you had disappeared, please step to the rear it's time to step your game up
ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, Chamillitary
[Chorus - Got a grand hold it up (up) With left 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 got the club sewed up Stacks so fat, that can't fold up (can't fold up) The girls in the know us (us) Because we act bad everytime we up (sho nuff)
- Chamillionaire] Yeah, you know on tonight I got 'em strippin for my tip when I'm in "Harlem Nights" ($5 nigga) Uh, and I got on all this ice (woo) I just came from Johnny the Jeweler, better your sight (just paid Johnny partner) Uh, yeah, in "Gentlemen's" These boys is holdin ones, we holdin Benjamins (that's real talk) Uh, yeah, go ahead and 'em in we so rich, them haters sick, but ain't no medicine (them haters sick) Uh, yeah, police us Who's vehicle is this? Is somethin that asked enough (for real) Uh, yeah, groupies for passin We kick 'em out that candy door, they come right to us (come right back to us, already) Uh, yeah, the plaques was up but I saw gold and that was old, so I got platinum (revenge) Uh, yeah, it if you bad enough But if you not get up outta or back it up (back, 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 dough you can "Get Throwed" the homie Bun B (throwed, throwed) Uh, yeah, they wanna be me, I'm in that lot, I'm hoppin outta candy ESV's Uh, yeah (yeah), she tried to on me that's when I spot my trunk and "Swang" it like T-R-A-E (swang and I swang and I to the left) Uh, yeah, don't act like y'all that I've been Houston hits legit as Rap-A-Lot (what up International Red) Uh, yeah, let off the gas and if you still spinnin like them mix DJ's, add the box (what up home of the Boys) Uh, yeah, we watchin Magnavox, the car TV's is big enough, in the back can watch (already) Uh, yeah, want my cash to stop, but it won't stop (it won't stop) cause I stay grindin 'til my casket (now run it back) Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but it stop (ch-cheah) cause I stay grindin 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 my paper get a broke nose and oh darling Sure starvin, for fetti like it's fettuccine Got a problem, they see me, cause solve it, believe me Better be at magic and bottle the baddest genie Had to holla at Jay, cause the neck just look blingy Wanna be me, I'm just too to be duplicated If you don't know me, yeah you never met me, then you hate it You can have an opinion, but I ain't one to it If you spinners, stop it, that nonsense is overrated if you on dubs, especially if you on hubs Them sixes is stationary, but that you will love Shout out to the blue and cuz, shout out to my B and We tryna be gangsta, for real, we just doin us we gettin that paper, if you say that we're not It's obvious you residin up under a rock Got 'em staring outside, they love how the pop Like Block is me, they be all on my Yung Joc Reppin them hard blocks, where them hustlers all ready Your lady all hung up on you, now she your boy's celly And that's because y'all petty, my paper's for sure Don't play cause that boy deadly hands like that boy Freddie