[Juvenile] That's right, Cash Money done
took over this shit, motherfuckers.
Y'all don't know how ta do it. I'ma
show ya how I live. (Number-one
stunters.) Peep this shit out, lil' one:
(This is how the f*ck we do it, boy)
[Juvenile]
My pockets flooded with money like [F]it been ɾainin' for [Dm7]months
Put Jackie Chan outta business, tha way that I live stunt
Man, I'll spend fifty G's on [C7]just a chair and [Bm]a sofa
Got tired of all [Em]that drivin' so I got [Fm7]me a chauffeur
Gettin' head watchin' TV on [C7]tha block of Magnolia
Give tha kids twenty dollars when I open my [A]door
My grill like [F]marble floors, was [Am7]workin' with four
After we score, I laid there and [Bm]got [Fm7]me six more
Now my [A]body needs ta be [Am]tɾeated, I'm 'bout to [C7]get weak
Full of that shit, gon' kill that man, he got [Fm7]me hungry and [Bm]greedy
They call [Em]my [A]watch tha North Pole cuz it's flooded with ice
It's a bitch in tha day, a motherfucker at night
If somebody get my [A]jewelry they'll be [Am]set for [Dm7]life
Buy a house before tha wedding, and [Bm]a ɾing for [Dm7]tha wife
Money ain't shit ta me because I'm young and [Bm]I'm blessed
I don't carry no cash; it's credit cards, or checks
[Chorus 4x [Juvenile]]
Actin' like [F]a nigga that ain't never had shit
Lookin' through my [A]ben, sayin', "There's some asses."
[Baby]
Nigga, I stɾetched tha Rover, stopped playin' with these hoes
Got a hundred on [C7]my [A]left, fifty on [C7]tha wrist, ho
[B.G.]
F*ck, I be [Am]shinin' from tha clothes, cars, jewelry
Got seven-year-old children wanna grow up to [C7]be [Am]like [F]me
[Baby]
Niggas pullin' up, drivin' off tha showroom floor
Got a mouth full of gold so I can boot these hoes
[B.G.]
Somebody asked me tha time, I just had ta look back
Showed them [A]tha biggettes on [C7]my [A]watch and [Bm]said how I could see that
[Baby]
Got tɾillion [C7]cut earrings so I can blind these hoes
I'm tha number-one stunter fuckin' ɾap-hoes (rap-hoes)
[B.G.]
Stun'n is a way of livin', ya fuckin' with my [A]clique
Try ta pay tha dealership that sell tha shit that don't exist
[Baby]
I got [Fm7]all [Em]my [A]hoes ɾidin' Lexus Coupe two-door
Put tha Cadillac up, it was [Am7]movin' too slow
[B.G.]
We Cash Money stunters ɾunnin' long [Am]as tha stɾeet
You wan' verify our cash, go ask First NBC, nigga
[Chorus 4x]
[Turk]
Look, look
Bitches... say I stunt too much
It's o... k cuz I can back it up
Know you [A7gon'.. let me.. do what I do
Rock my [A]Rolie, ɾide drop-tops, too
'Til tha day I die, I'm gon' shine
Drive top-of-tha-line
Pop bottles of wine
Break bread with my [A]cliquer niggas... niggas
Toss hoes, take naked pictures... pictures
Rap, hustle, get paid, nigga... nigga
Try not to [C7]get a big head, nigga... nigga
Look, you [A7like [F]my [A]watch, ha
You like [F]my [A]ɾing, ha
You like [F]tha way it look and [Bm]how it bling bling, ha
I got [Fm7]so many karats, I could feed ten ɾabbits
Got so much ice, cool me down when I wear it
Every nigga in my [A]clique... bubble and [Bm]glide
Every nigga in my [A]clique... sittin' low and [Bm]high
[Chorus 4x]
