[Intro: J] Yes Sir! We getting man Yes Sir! Get up Bitch [X15] (Shut the up!) Get up, Get up
Foreign cars, that's day A million off a tour, that's day A broads, that's every day Getting this Living large, in every way
(smoking dope) that's day (run through door) that's every day (pulling hoes) every day (Get money more) that's every day
1: Wiz khalifa] Rapping ass There go Wiz, he a ass nigga I'm in a benz brain from a centerpiece you can mention my name you need ten at least I they hate cause of the paper that a nigga see Light a J and say a prayer for my enemies.... Made men bunch of made ass When you paid then you some paid ass niggas I heard that money grow on so I grew one Left my old bitch at got a new one Said that I quit drinking but I'm at it I that I quit drinking but I'm back at it Your bitch with us nigga that's tragic The go in the trunk....that's magic She weed and she don't even smoke Come to your job and make it bet you gone need a boat
[Verse 2: J] I'm 20 in and I still win with the taylors drinking gin and im dancing Sunday I ride the bugati- monday I ride benz Any chick and all of her friends you I'm tossing spent (you know it), little money folded (you know it) You got one crib (you it), Juicy got 4 (you know it) clubs that I like gotta have poles ( you know it) Only fuck model chick, but I play with hoes (you know it) My mansion sitting on acres --- who the neighbors? (whoooooo) Kobe from the lakers...now thats paper (lets get it) And I still mob the hood I dont need no waviers (yes sir) if you niggas getting wrong, I'mma see you later (Blowww)