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[Intro - DJ
Ayo Game, what do boy?
DJ Khaled
I got my black and red Retro 6's on
I'm all about money
I glorifying my hard work
bottles
Shit, hoes love it too
This DJ Khaled, We the
Ayo
Red

- The Game]
All I is bottles and rocking J's
and rocking J's
Bottles and J's
and rocking J's

Bitches and money
Bitches and money
Bitches and getting
Bitches and getting

and rocking J's
Bottles and J's
Bottles and J's
Bottles and J's

Bitches and getting
Bitches and getting
and getting money
Bitches and getting

1 - Busta Rhymes]
All I know is how to smash on everybody record and do I do
And make have to go and get a hearse
Yo, Game I don't really give a fuck if it's record
And you my brother my nigga I got to rhyme fresh
See the way I coming, how I do the game,
Ask somebody, you got to know you to get a nurse
Let me bang them with another killer, then we put a bottles on the chiller
Kill them with verse
Everybody see the way I be going and
How I do it
Niggas the only way we it, but then again, yes we do
We knowing how I be
And every sheet I get
All the I be packing
And I it off
With all this money you know where I'm
And I'm going to get the the patent 11 leathers
They really all the way down to the feathers
And I get a couple pair with all this money I be
And I kill them with the bounce, you see the way a stepping
And we pop and we rock J's, see me repping
Let me show you way I do it I hit you with the weapon
Don't be spilling liquor all over my shit, give me a
Shit, anyway, see we got to get it up
Probably feeling up
Let me wrap a up
Let me see everybody put your liquors up

[Verse 2 - Rick
Bitches, I'm getting money, bottles and chains
Money like I'm LeBron, my collection insane
Suicidal thoughts, to heaven riding like a boss
Condominium in the clouds, sixty G's a
Fifty floors, walls, pictures of Boston Georgia
Bitches blow, fucking fast, and cooking dope
Sanctify, shoes, Audemars, Franck Muller, that Chopard
My new bitches menage, I'm a G

[Verse 3 -
and rocking J's
Smoking and Spades
tucked in my Louis
Heat it up I'm Wade
Nigga don't do LeBrons, Kobe up on the
Jordans Monday through Friday, especially when I'm
Them cool greys, that's
Them Jams, that's Tuesday
Spike Lee's, on Wednesday
23 in my Benz, aye
You know I them sixes, especially on my bitches
13s and them spandex on Thursday, it's birthday
And Friday I lying, King of Diamonds, I'm in heaven
Red bone, pussy popping on my and red 11's
Patent when I step in
You know I'm repping
S-double-O, W-Double-O
Black number 4s I aint get it the store, Bus know
That all I is

[Verse 4 -
I put in them couches
I put so much in my two
Put on for my city, I ain't got no but to rep
I put straight shots in hair
Make pretty girls, do the face
And they my song on
Move back I need dougie like aye, aye
Then its right back to my mugging
Niggas put the weed out
BBM, you face
We walked in, want something, bottles pop we won something
Raise a glass for everybody that's done something nothing
No grind, no shine, dress code, we pay no
Cargos and J's on, they let sun in, no
All I drink is my
Stop playing,
But tonight we on that red and cranberry, SooWoo

5 - Lil Wayne]
And I'm smoking on purp
Sipping on that
I came in this bitch some niggas that will murk
And we about all that talking, you a dead man walking
a nigga ass out, in these number 4 Jordans
Got a on the barrel, that's a hammer with a camera
Hollow tips nigga, tip a like a dancer
I don't know nothing but and getting money
Blood gang, kill a in public
Young
Shoot a nigga ass up then it's
Head shots, fucking vest is so useless
Yeah, yo Chuck, fuck niggas
You know who
Killer B's