See low we know I'm sitting on leather I'm a winner If I crap out the strap out Cause I snap right back to the beginning ***** [Hook:] You know I will let it pop front if you want ***** I will make it hot You (rrr) know you think you ill but you not You will need a tombstone you will need a plot (yeah) I peep what *****s hate through my peripherals Boy if I leave this club back to the car I got some **** for you Want party? We can paint the town red Them bottles ain't **** to me a ***** got bread I'm big money big business I love it For the bad *****es with big asses and the budgets I'm the boss Until you know **** is going how it got to go I don't want talk tonight I might just buy the hoes My pleasure principle spender's expense First I'm happy then she happy then she can pay the rent It's nothing to a ***** when he up But when they down I bet you he won't give up at your bump Flipping will catch your attitude 'like ***** what the **** you want from a ***** huh?, you ****ing up ***** huh? ' Look girl you know you sitting on a gold mine **** with them other *****s think you so fine [Hook x2] My flow hotter than the gun after that clip done Don't care about the sit you claim mother **** the finger bang I hang around with hustlers and hoodlums that party get the popping Then we beefing and we shooting Let's party like it's 1999 Flat top Gazelle, the swag going back in time I got it locked they can't ignore it My ***** know some bull**** I'm all for it ****** Don seven sixty leaning Chrome clean spend a ***** scheming trying to hit a lick Them victim *****s thinking damn why me I'm thinking why these *****s never try me Maybe they feel the **** they know a ***** lie I let it off inside and outside The club rocking it's on tonight Them bottle's popping we getting right
See low we know I'm sitting on leather I'm a winner If I crap out the strap out Cause I snap right back to the beginning ***** [Hook:] You know I will let it pop front if you want ***** I will make it hot You (rrr) know you think you ill but you not You will need a tombstone you will need a plot (yeah) I peep what *****s hate through my peripherals Boy if I leave this club back to the car I got some **** for you Want party? We can paint the town red Them bottles ain't **** to me a ***** got bread I'm big money big business I love it For the bad *****es with big asses and the budgets I'm the boss Until you know **** is going how it got to go I don't want talk tonight I might just buy the hoes My pleasure principle spender's expense First I'm happy then she happy then she can pay the rent It's nothing to a ***** when he up But when they down I bet you he won't give up at your bump Flipping will catch your attitude 'like ***** what the **** you want from a ***** huh?, you ****ing up ***** huh? ' Look girl you know you sitting on a gold mine **** with them other *****s think you so fine [Hook x2] My flow hotter than the gun after that clip done Don't care about the sit you claim mother **** the finger bang I hang around with hustlers and hoodlums that party get the popping Then we beefing and we shooting Let's party like it's 1999 Flat top Gazelle, the swag going back in time I got it locked they can't ignore it My ***** know some bull**** I'm all for it ****** Don seven sixty leaning Chrome clean spend a ***** scheming trying to hit a lick Them victim *****s thinking damn why me I'm thinking why these *****s never try me Maybe they feel the **** they know a ***** lie I let it off inside and outside The club rocking it's on tonight Them bottle's popping we getting right
