| [Verse 1: Baby] | |
| Nigga I got these hoes iced up enough | |
| While my lil B.G.'s on the bus puttin out cigarette butts | |
| But me personally playboy I don't give a fuck | |
| And I'm a always show love to my cut | |
| Hit the club light tha bitch up | |
| The Cash Money motto we got to drank til we throw up | |
| Nigga point the hoe out guaranteed I can fuck | |
| Wootay I'm tattooed and barred up | |
| Medallion iced up, Rolex bezelled up | |
| And my pinky ring is platinum plus | |
| Earrings be trillion cut | |
| And my grill be slugged up | |
| My heart filled with anger cause nigga I don't give a fuck | |
| Stack my G's up | |
| Cause one day I'm a give this street life up | |
| Beef I don't discuss | |
| A nigga outta line gone get his motherfuckin head bust | |
| Cash Money Millionaires plus | |
| Don't touch sum'in nigga you can't fuck | |
| Twenty inches with TV's is a must | |
| By the year two thousand I'm gut out my bus | |
| [Verse 2: Lil' Turk] | |
| A lil nigga seventeen playin with six figures | |
| Got so much ice you can skate on a nigga | |
| When you see cash money you know you stay flossin | |
| Catch cha girl down bad ya know we straight tossin | |
| I ain't seen a click yet that can stunt like mine | |
| I ain't seen a marette that can run like mine | |
| 1999, and it's our turn to shine | |
| Fifty or better on our wrist and they all blind | |
| Pourin vodka til I die drank til I faint | |
| Til a nigga tell me I need another drank | |
| My nigga Baby told me work nigga trick to them hoes | |
| Nigga Baby told me work nigga better than treatin yo nose | |
| I'm the freak of the click | |
| Keep it on the tuck so I creep on a bitch | |
| And I play it on the raw never sleep with a bitch | |
| Keep it real with my niggaz | |
| Never weep for a bitch | |
| [Chorus: Lil' Wayne x2] | |
| Bling bling | |
| Everytime I come around yo city | |
| Bling bling | |
| Pinky ring worth about fifty | |
| Bling bling | |
| Everytime I buy a new ride | |
| Bling bling | |
| Lorinsers on Yokahama tires | |
| Bling bling | |
| [Verse 3: Manny Fresh] | |
| It's the nigga with tha Lex bubble | |
| Candy coated helicopter with tha leather cover | |
| If ya suckin' not fuckin' take off the rubber | |
| Then toss that bitch nigga cause I don't love her | |
| Balla, Manny bought a private plane | |
| Then turned around and sold that bitch to Juve and Wayne | |
| They put 30 inch lorenzos on that thang man | |
| I know you niggaz out there just don't understand | |
| [Verse 4: Juvenile] | |
| I'm a 1999 driver | |
| I'm a uptown third ward magnolia T.C. driver | |
| Ol ignorant ass always stunting | |
| Big ballin ass nigga you can see him when he comin | |
| Booted up, diamond up | |
| Golds be shinnin' up | |
| Muthafuckas be blindin' up | |
| Niggas at the second line be sayin, "I'll be damned" | |
| Up in they best fits sayin, "Juve got me damn" | |
| [Chorus x2] | |
| [Verse 5: B.G.] | |
| I be that nigga with the ice on me | |
| If it cost less than twenty it don't look right on me | |
| I stay flossed out all through the week | |
| My money long if you don't know I'm the B.G. | |
| I be fuckin niggaz bitches all in they home | |
| Niggaz be like, "Look at that Benz on all that chrome" | |
| Diamonds worn by everybody that's in my click | |
| Man I got the price of a mansion 'round my neck and wrist | |
| My nigga Baby gettin' a special built machine | |
| A Mercedes Benz 700 V14 | |
| I know you niggaz can't believe that | |
| I can't wait to see ya haters face when ya see that | |
| Man look at that | |
| Niggaz wear shades just to stand on side of me | |
| Folks say take that chain off boy ya blindin me | |
| All day my phone ringin bling bling bling | |
| Can see my earring from a mile bling bling |
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