Turn the beat up a little bit
Got to get that part baby
I'ma do it like this baby I don't give a f**k baby
Yo yo
I walk in the spot and I see n***as standin' 'round
So I ask what's goin' down
Got a girl in the back a blunt in the mouth
And a chain on my neck hang to the ground
Hey I said "How you feel"
Baby look tough with a gangsta grill
I ain't rich but I pay my bill
I'm like Jay I'm tryin' to drop me a mil
My hood trippin' chrome wheel whippin'
With all these h*es you can tell I'm slippin'
Shots of Patron got bird eye vision
Even broke n***as wanna learn my pimpin'
Yeah yo let's be clear
You're unaware what's in the underwear
She said "Yeah"I said "Yeah"
Pulled the purp' out and put it in the air
Ayo I smell somethin' burnin' up
So I throw it up and I put it in the air
Tell that DJ turn it up while I roll it up
And I put it in the air
Higher we gon' take it higher
Watch me move it higher
We put money in the air
P p put it in the air
When I come up in the club and I see my n***as on the wall
And I'm like "Yo what's wrong with y'all"
Got the girls in the spot and I don't care if she a bird or not
'Cause I ain't really tryna talk to y'all
With a pocket full of bones
I'm a class act I follow with the chrome
Lane switchin' got your missus on the phone
Baby girl turn ya head had the teeth missin' out her comb
Look I want this money off the books
Little Kush and a Playboy bunny that can cook
You want the truth Man you f**kin' with a crook
But these n***as want the juice now they f**kin' up the jooks
Jimmy Crack Corn and I don't muthaf**kin' care
'Cause the green is the only thing puffin' over here
So be clear put this bug up in your ear
Meth and Doc put it down yo put it in the air
Ayo I smell somethin' burnin' up
So I throw it up and I put it in the air
Tell that DJ turn it up while I roll it up
And I put it in the air
Higher we gon' take it higher
Watch me move it higher
We put money in the air
P p put it in the air
A dude like me keep a boom boom in the truck
So you hear Doc rollin' up
Middle finger in the air to my haters yo what's up
You can tell Doc f**k s**t up
Hey n***a I'm so hood
My hand on the pump n***as understood
B***h I'm no good I swear
Light s**t up like Times Square put it in the air
I got a bottle of Patron I'm the only one that spent that cash
But everybody try and get they glass
Now we can all have a drink
If you trying to put some dough in the bank
But if not ya'll kiss my a*s
I need a Cinderella that can give me the loot
Better yet a French vanilla that can give me the scoop
Oh yeah just so we clear put this bug up in your ear
Meth and Doc put it down yo put it in the air
Ayo I smell somethin' burnin' up
So I throw it up and I put it in the air
Tell that DJ turn it up while I roll it up
And I put it in the air
Higher we gon' take it higher
Watch me move it higher
We put money in the air
P p put it in the air