I got all this money Bout to leave with all these bitches To cure that bitch She can have all these hundreds But I wanna see some ass see some tities Make that shit bounce Turn a young nigga up Pop one of these and wash it down How you like me now Rose bottoms up in VIP smoking up a cloud
(Hook) Tell me what the fuck you gon do With a young nigga like me Nigga with so much dough YT in a bentley I know what you're bitch gon do Soon as she see me She gon drop it low She gon pick it up She gon back it up right here on me
(Chorus) I'mma knock I down like I'm hittin free throws And I'm gettin money like I'm playing for the pro's She used to the rookies but I'mma all star all star Throwin hundreds out the sports car sports car All out all out all out all out all out all out woah All out all out all out all out all out all out it pushaz inc baby
(Verse 2 - Ty$) I drunk all this bose bout to get started on this clingo To cure that bitch Got more peso then jose Man ven aqui chupa mi pito Rapido Turn a young nigga up Baby don't trip it's just drugs Now girl lets bump I ain't talkin bout the dance I'm talkin bout gettin fucked up
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(Verse 3 - Kid Ink) And I'm right on time all out like I stepped on the line I should get a ticket bitches tell me I'm fine All star team me and my nigga ty I said it smell like money nose like pippen So high I can dunk on blake griffin Rosse henny I don't care what you sippin Stacks so thick shaq couldn't grip it Go in and I got enough for all of yo friends Back to the crib do it all again Feelin so fly I'm way above the rim And I see that you want it But your man in the way like a goalie We ain't gettin no sleep till the mornin Take flight warnin cuz baby its goin goin