Uh, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yo
Throw the clothes on the counter
I know these broads hate me now
That's cause you okay with that
Them payments, kind of late with that
Baby girl stay getting backs
Car note you can't wait for that
No strings attached, we don't match
Cha Cha like a spoiled brat
Bounce your checks like an acrobat
Then after that, take half of that
Still not gonna be tapping that
I'll sell my life, gonna sell my half
Something that I'm just laughing at
Daddy taught me that, they talk game
Talk it back, love you and hope for that
Last brother taught me that
Shady you can buck me down
Not compatible to my zodiac
Da grip, naw don't show me that
From da Z where we plenty that, plenty that
Get the cash, get the dough
Get the cash, get the dough
I'm telling you now he likes what she likes
She likes clothes and bankrolls
Chips to Montigo, feeling everything yo
I like a mommy who get rowdy with a body so sweet
Make a nigga drop right down to his knees
Plus she's staying laced and she's so fly
Make a nigga tell a woman bye-bye
I like the way she get down with me
I like the way she keep it cock when she hit the street
I like what she likes and he likes
Yo, yo he likes a hottie with teeter-totters and body
Chocolate ta-teys, bank grande and Jake say I excel like Hyundai
In a hundred and one ways, Monday through Sundays
Living bigger than Pun days, my fun only begun days