Dj Drama

Dj Drama - 5000 Ones songtekst

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Hook: Nelly

I got 5000 ones lookin for the baddest bitch in the club

I'm lookin for her I'm lookin for her 

I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp i'm throwin it up

I'm lookin for her I'm lookin for her



Verse 1: (T.I.)

See me when I walk in ain't nothin to it

Brought ten stacks to the back then threw it

Make it rain 

Ain't a thang

When it come to money i got it Mayne

You the next best thang 

I'm the hottest mayne

You Talk that shit 

I'm bout it mayne

We way over here

Up out your range 

Don't try to be G

that's not your thang

You try me G 

That glock gon' bang

K-I-N-G that's not gon' change

I'm rich bitch I don't care about no fame

Cuz If all else fails I got cocaine

Still see me all on TV wit it 

Still in da hood what ya need he get it

Dough low 44 see me wit it

If a nigga runnin up best believe he get it 

See us in da club nigga we be trippin

Niggas rap bout that shit we livin

7 or 8 stacks on 2 or 3 bitches

Sucka niggas over there hatin we chillin

I ran out of ones so go back get more

Say shawty bend it over back real slow

Jack dat ass up grab that pole

show me you bout that action hoe



Hook

I got 5000 ones lookin for the baddest bitch in the club

I'm lookin for her I'm lookin for her 

I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp i'm throwin it up

I'm lookin for her I'm lookin for her

Stacks so fat rubberbands can't hold

Stacks so fat rubberbands can't hold

Stacks so fat rubberbands can't hold it no 

They can't hold it no they can't hold it no



Verse 2: (Yung Joc)

Eeenie meenie miny moe

I'm lookin for the direction this money bout to go

I'm bout ta blow

We pop bottles

Me and the whole clique certified shot callas

Blow top dollas

Got this bitch jumpin off the chain like rotweilers

5000 ones throw em then stop 

See i'm lookin for the baddest bitch

Splurge for a second when i'm done you can have this bitch



Verse 3: (Willie Da Kid)

5000 10,000 20 

ones in my hand that's good money

ones in my fan we get money

She pop that thang she get that

That money's fallin like rain

I'm VIP that's champaigne

I'm K I D do my thang

And yes indeed i got change

Or shall i say i got paper

Stacked money tall as skyscrapers 

Hater's you fly i fly paper 

She pop that thang she get that

She make it hot like wasabbe

Look at that body on mommy

She probably stand right beside me

and i tsunami lil mommy



Hook

I got 5000 ones lookin for the baddest bitch in the club

I'm lookin for her I'm lookin for her 

I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp i'm throwin it up

I'm lookin for her I'm lookin for her



Verse 4: (Jeezy)

They call me young

My money long

I make it rain

Now loose your thong

Now loose your bottoms

Now loose your tops

You saw what I just spent

I could've bought a watch

I could've bought a car

Maybe a couple bricks

I send my hood bitch the fifths on a shoppin trip 

5000 Ones ya you know young wit it

So high up in the air she need a flight to go get it

Still mr. magic city

You know no replacements

This is what i do i got a pole in my basement

If i can make it to onyx i bring onyx to the condo 

Call lil bro bring me 20 grand pronto



Hook

I got 5000 ones lookin for the baddest bitch in the club

I'm lookin for her I'm lookin for her 

I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp i'm throwin it up

I'm lookin for her I'm lookin for her

Stacks so fat rubberbands can't hold

Stacks so fat rubberbands can't hold

Stacks so fat rubberbands can't hold it no

They can't hold it no they can't hold it no



Verse 5: (Twista)

It's the twista and can't nobody hold him

The money the stacks that we makin you can't fold em

Get love in the strip club

Gotta nigga feeling so freaky they askin is you roamin

Yea makin it rain is automatic when

She's askin if you trickin you got it 

Pimpin is a habit from twista magic city 

and the muthaf**kin betta bet not bitch about it 

Steady stackin paper that's the reason we be throwin it up

Dollas at the coke they slang d

Really lil mamma all over Dj Drama 

and t.i. joc and nelly 

When we In da club

I'ma pop a couple of bottles and i'ma start that good shit up

Got 5000 ones and i'm about to throooow it up

Sip on some that patrone

I'ma bout put a hundred on one of them thongs

gotta cup a lil something cuz i pay the bill

Still money ain't shit i make major deal

better ring the alarm hear come the paper

twista comin in the club when i get i pop alot

When she come up wit a fatty i gladly tip her Jazze, tell em what i got



Hook

I got 5000 ones lookin for the baddest bitch in the club

I'm lookin for her I'm lookin for her 

I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp i'm throwin it up

I'm lookin for her I'm lookin for her

Stacks so fat rubberbands can't hold

Stacks so fat rubberbands can't hold

Stacks so fat rubberbands can't hold it no

They can't hold it no they can't hold it no
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