Ruff Endz
Ruff Endz - Cash, Money, Cars, Clothes songtekst
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Chorus: Cash, Money, Cars, Clothes This is how true ballers roll Sitting on thangs, thugged-out chains Coppin' them whips, Stacking them chips Cash, Money, Cars, Clothes This is how true ballers roll Sitting on thangs, thugged-out chains This is how playas play Yo, we them B-More cats and we doin' big thangs The B-More cats wearing thugged-out chains Trips overseas, shopping sprees I used to stand in line now I'm V.I.P. Comin' thru stunnin' 20s on the truck Model chicks in the back, yo they tryna fuck Things different now, got money now Just bought a new crib, and new whip now Pre-Chorus: We gon' toss it up tonight We gon' do it up tonight Poppin' bottles of cris tonight Status V.I.P. tonight Model chicks in ecstasy Chillin' at the bar eye on me Ain't no thang to spend a G All you haters can't see me (Chorus) Ladies! Puerto Rican or black Asians, white girls throwing it back Poppin' bottles of cris a case at a time The V.I.P. jumping nothing but dimes All of my dimes across the world My US and my UK girls Rotterdam to Amsterdam we keeping it hot London to NY we partying non-stop (Pre-Chorus) (Chorus) Yo, you know I drove in and out of the rove I put a dent in the backseat of the bent, baby I'm young memph Out the R-O click, money I spent it's untraceable I'm a dog I'm untamable M-Easy, so fresh so clean My chick look so sick Walk mean, ice it really don't matter It's so clear she could fix her mascara But you know I strip her right out of the vickie thong Take her to the mall let her pick what she want Let her see the team she can freak who she want Cuz ma, I'm bleek I don't keep I don't love But I never slip, ma I stay grip Walk like they too tight, I don't slip I get dough, this is get low Ride with Ruff Endz let niggaz know! (Pre-Chorus) (Chorus) (Fade)