(feat. Fat Joe & Tony Sunshine)
You know what this is.....
Maybe its the TS chain (I got em right) Maybe its that Escalade (Come get em right) Maybe its the way I do (Keep mamies like) Joe i wanna fuck wit u (Keep sayin that) All I know it that this chick
I know it seems every song, is about like the same old thing But when you rich, aint nuthin to do but fuckin hang Eat good, spend money, count chunks of change Keep mah ladies lookin good, when they touch the Range. Never fuck wit a bitch, if she cant be trained Never leave wit a chick, if she dont give brain. We could leave on trip, I got a private plane I dont fly, but we could park it up and blaze. And I know you need somethin to praise Just have a lil faith, and you could be saved. Uhh, it's not mah fualt if they love the kid It might be the chain or the whip
But their ain't a chick sicka then Remy Ma And all the hot boys wanna fuck wit Rem I'm like, I'm the bomb now. Wheres your gurl, dont matter to me I'm way out of her league She cant keep up to mah speed. Shes weak, she dont need to smoke weed Now, wheres your wife, I dont care I'll be at the crib, when she ain't there. Baby do mah nails, and lace mah hair Take me out on trips and pay the fare.
Damn, look at all the rocks he got Ferrari drop 360,hard to top The party's hot,all white linen affair Im doin the suit thang, white Nike Airs. I'm in the middle of the crowd, like the Don is here. Shorty whistlin in mah ear Told me what she wanna hear,she said down to leave wit ya'll, As long as ya'll fuckin." Woo, thas how you do that there See me wit mah boys, bring ya crew bak here On our way to the crib, long fish arrivin.
Maybe its the TS chain (I got em right) Maybe its that Escalade (Come get em right) Maybe its the way I do (Keep mamies like) Joe i wanna fuck wit u (Keep sayin that) All I know it that this chick