Long time in the making huh?? I, I got em like! Like! Like!
L, Banks baby balla' of the year Got about nine, ten dimes, and all of 'em is here It don't matter, cause before the night is done I disappear Tell my new one I'm leavin' outta' the side Weed and bottles everywhere I don't mind a petty stare Got a show hoppin outta' the leer in Tanzania You ain't gettin' nothin' Hunned' dolla' bills, fifty dolla' billz, keep the 20's Dummy, I'ma' go-getta', bitter, old nigga, spitter Gold-digger, couldn't dig ya'self a chip Dig ya'self a hole, told 'em I was cold from the rip Zero zero man, need more of those in my shi! Hoes in my whip, Mo'(et) till I'm sick
They' eyes are on my money And I can have any girl I want
Black Bimmer, blue Benz, red Bentley Chain danglin' on me while I'm boppin' I can, see the whole crowd watchin' while we rockin' Hit a hater in the nose when I open my rose L.V's and G's all over my clothes Bank rolls everywhere Banks goes As far as flows, mine's like an automatic Mack 11 or dumb dumb'll quiet all the static I'm fuckin' like an addict Area code scattered from the way I work magic Grown ass whippin' bout 2:30 in the morn Cases of white brown and bottles of the Don The chron chron and girls on my arm
They' eyes are on my money And I can have any girl I want
Show me all the things you do wit' yo' body Come and get this dough from me
They' eyes are on my money And I can have any girl I want
Shawty got a thang for me She wanna' put that thang on me Show me what you got girl