I be throwin' up my cash  actin' like money aint a thang  yeah （yeah）
I'm speedin' down this fast lane  stuntin' and they mad cause they cant  yeah
I'm Feelin' like a can't lose
And when they ask me bout the cars  and the girls  and the cribs
I just tell em' it's what I do （its what I do）
It's what I do  hey  it's what I do
Everywhere I go they show me love  so I give it back
Throw a couple stacks up in the air cause imma get it back
See somethin' sexy up in here  imma bring it back
They keep on runnin' back  they keep on comin' back
Everybody knows me when they see me  sittin' in the front row  playa
Stuntin' with my J's on  and it's all for them haterz  yeah
We get into that crunk boi  yo money to long boi  we do this for fun boi
I be throwin' up my cash  actin' like money aint a thang  yeah （yeah）
I'm speedin' down this fast lane  stuntin' and they mad cause they cant  yeah
I'm Feelin' like a can't lose
And when they ask me bout the cars  and the girls  and the cribs
I just tell em' it's what I do （its what I do）
It's what I do  hey  it's what I do
NaNaNa  NaNaNa  NaNaNa  NaNaNaah
NaNaNa  NaNaNa  NaNaNa  ey ey it's what I do
Single once again  I'm bout to go where I never been
Gone with the wind  cause that might be where she'll end up being
We can get it in  I mean get it in
And I got stamina so don't forget to bring a friend
Nah bring ten  but they gotta be tens
Now that's a hunt of them  let the runners in  yeah yeah
So I give it like an elegist
My CD's sellin out you aint married to the girl you shouldve been
I be throwin' up my cash  actin' like money aint a thang  yeah （yeah）
I'm speedin' down this fast lane  stuntin' and they mad cause they cant  yeah
I'm Feelin' like a can't lose
And when they ask me bout the cars  and the girls  and the cribs
I just tell em' it's what I do （its what I do）
It's what I do  hey  it's what I do  yeah
NaNaNa  NaNaNa yeah  NaNaNa  NaNaNaah yeah
NaNaNa  NaNaNa yeah  NaNaNa  ey ey it's what I do
I keep cash on me  no black cards
They don't know what dem is  I deal with hood brauds
There's a nife on me  that's no ipod
You want my watch homie gimmie five bricks for it
I got the mazerati  I had to lick for it  we all luv to talk  that's what I paid for it
He say I bought fleet  and I luv mine  four brauds with me  and all luv dies
Six chains on me  and all luv shines
I got my prayer right  feels like a served right
Aint just hot mine  I'm hot as I can see it
She want a pretty boy I brought chris breezy wit me
I be throwin' up my cash  actin' like money aint a thang  yeah （yeah）
I'm speedin' down this fast lane  stuntin' and they mad cause they cant  yeah
I'm Feelin' like a can't lose
And when they ask me bout the cars  and the girls  and the cribs
I just tell em' it's what I do （its what I do）
It's what I do  hey  it's what I do  yeah
NaNaNa  NaNaNa  NaNaNa  NaNaNaah
NaNaNa  NaNaNa  NaNaNa