[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X] 

Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check) 

Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck) 

Yeah (Take a picture) Click click 

(Take a picture) click click 

(Check me out!) Yeah I know what I'm doin' 



[Verse 1 - Rick Ross] 

Started wit' a nick then I seen a hundred bricks 

Started on a corner now a nigga 106 

Heroin ain't quiet nah you can't quiet mine 

I got the whole dirty south in line buyin' mine 

You know I gotta shine you just bezzle yours 

I Fifty-carat mine I'm fuckin' several whores 

When you hear the (brrrr) you know I got the sack 

'Cause when I hit the (brrrr) he always got the packs 

M-I-Yayo I'm gettin' cake hoe 

If you don't love Cash Money you can stay broke 

Fifty on the chain twenty for the piece 

A grand for the bitch the whip is not a lease 

You know I'm stuntin' hard Phantom in the front yard 

Put Ross on the front just to front hard 

Cash Money money comin' on freight liners 

Cash Money got me buyin' these great diamonds 



[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X] 



[Verse 2 - Birdman] 

We got the swine wit' the suede on top 

The money keep a-comin' nigga peep the droptops 

The white keep cookin' and the beige raw rock 

And we flip the whole bird mama cookin' out the pots 

Keep the tool in my hand 'cause we get it 'round the clock 

Untangle few knots but we still flood the blocks 

Them niggaz poppin' shit but they know we stay cocked 

And if they ever play wit' me I'm gettin' another till dropped 

250 on the grill spent the same on the watch 

Them hoes see us winnin' so you know they gon' flock 

I bought another island wit' them foreign head lights 

I scored a hundred birds and they flew the same night 

Them laws keep a-watchin' so we shinin' so bright 

Got the tags on the windows and them brand new bikes 

Big Money Heavyweight nigga that's my life 

Neighborhood superstars got the candy on the whips and the bike nigga 



[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X] 



[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne] 

Started wit' some hubbers 12 years old 

Maan I swear to God I was 12 years old 

My mama didn't know and Stunna ain't know 'bout it 

'Til the day I got shot they found some money in my pocket 

Yeah... I know a nigga named Big Rufus that'll break ya off 

Them niggaz runnin' up the terminal we takin' off 

They say that money turn a model bitch into a dog 

And I got a couple Eva Pigfords in my backyard 

Nigga I mack hard bitch I'm a bad boy 

Fuck a security guard I turn 'em into track stars 

You know my name baby that's Weezy Fuckin' Baby 

And if that nigga hatin' on ya then fuck him baby 

I tell 'em fuck 'em girl 

18 inch windows in my crib you'll see the whole world 

Bitch what you tryna do? I haven't spent a check yet off Tha Carter 2 

I am that fuckin' dude now who the fuck are you? 



[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X] 



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