Ace Hood, Rosay
We the ****ing best, maybach
It's so incredible
I do it for the thugs and the mother****ing gangstas
I do it for the strippers and the niggas put their ass up
I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this mother****er throwin their grass up
Mother****er, get money mother****er, get money mother****er, get money mother****er, get money mother****er
I'm like fresh outfit, blunts they lit
And a nigga out in bout who don't buck a niggat
Yeah I gave you a classic in my day view
Cashflow for the hoes I bought (straight to)
You wanna ride you can't be actin like dre foo'
N.W.A. I bet you ace played you
Hollywood hollywood I see the big lights
And I'm with my big homie ricky b***h yeah right
Every minute that my heart pump blood
**** what you heard momma raised a nigga to seek me on my toe I get you mo slo
Money on my mind imagine what's up in the trunk
And it get me to the life of funk driver store's thug
On the other ridges feelin like a billionaire
A got a couple mill a couple more an I'm really there
Haters talk around me b***h em like I really care
When we handle our business sorry they were never there
I do it for the thugs and the mother****ing gangstas
I do it for the strippers and the niggas put their ass up
I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this mother****er throwin their grass up
Mother****er, get money mother****er, get money mother****er, get money mother****er, get money mother****er
Money ain't a thing I remain blinged up
Hundred on the chain nigga I think I'm king tuck
A nigga young and rich who feel like can't be touched
Fourty stacks for the chase no I can't see much
Unless you get the dollars still talkin cashflow
Thousand dollar bill president fidel castro
Niggas with a attitude .50 and a mac-10
Ross cool as ice cube b***h sexy and the black chef
I'm in a heli-chopper starin at the boat docks
Good weather good weather means more flux
Look in my eyes you can tell I'm seeing so clear
I get them b*****s in prison an feeling no fear
More money means more louis carry-on
When I touch your city you should see how hoes carrillo
What's my name ace nigga hood ain't a damn thang change u
I do it for the thugs and the mother****ing gangstas
I do it for the strippers and the niggas put their ass up
I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this mother****er throwin their grass up
Mother****er, get money mother****er, get money mother****er, get money mother****er, get money mother****er
That's right mother****er, and I'm a gettin money ass mother****er
Fast with the duffle bags with the cash in it
White mother****ers that's equivalence of mo dough
I hear my mother****er ricky selling on my promo
I make it rain hoe better wear your poncho
To seek me on my **O I get you mo slow
The good life beats side of my condo
You know the name ask jermaine on cut thoug
Wooh, you talkin funny would you ****ing with the franchise
I decide how much you form the mother****in' shit we let ride
I gave mother****ers your first startup
Showed you how to dress made the hood be a part of
Maybe I should have kept my thought off
It's all good neather he'd hit the guard off
Now you garbage mother****ing shit you's a rat never build for this mob shit
I do it for the thugs and the mother****ing gangstas
I do it for the strippers and the niggas put their ass up
I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this mother****er throwin their grass up
Mother****er, get money mother****er, get money mother****er, get money mother****er, get money mother****er