whole thang

juicy j

my palace is taller scrapers cuz all is paper

so much green these solid acres can call it neighbors

i'm copping two of everything like noah's ark

i'm copping two of everything cuz i'm going hard

spending money with no regards

pulling up with my top back

can't find the shit that i want no more

don't have a need cuz i got that

these niggas talking millions dog but they don't see them often

i'm fresh to death

i killed the club

my section needs some coffins

my hotel we going after this club close

my hotel

you get high and ya come close

rolling that weed up and mike will work that beat up

getting drunk

getting stoned

if ya want you can meet us

no talk

no discussion

pull up to the club

911 now that's stunting

and i ball so hard

i should play the whole game

won the power of respect

get the cheque

spend the whole thang

spend the whole thang

we ain't smoking on no hash

smoke the whole thang

pull up to the club

911 now that's stunting

won the power of respect

get the cheque

spend the whole thang

spend it

hol' up

spend it

spend it

spend it

hol' up

hol' up

spend it

spend it

spend it

spend it

spinach

lot of dinner dishin'

take a cruise to costa rica

with my chica

let's go fishing

hol' up

50 on venus

and serena don't watch tennis

hol' up

that's the business

half naked models twerking in my kitchen

fixing dinner

dinner and i'm finna

finna jump up in her

bout the time

the time she finish sweatin

she gon' be

she gon' be thinner

whats her

whats her name

name i don't remember

remember

fuck it

it don't really matter

no way

we ain't got much to say

in her mouth like colgate

ho i'm repping taylor gang

bitch i smell like money

plus marijuana

peep the aroma

damn it i'm stunting

bitch i got money

car ain't got no key

i just press the button

juicy the name

all these hoes love me

my bitch got plenty ass

and got no stomach

feed the bitch dick

she say i taste yummy

bitch call me broke

she just being funny

so much cash can't fit in my trunk

i'm rich i can have any bitch that i want

these haters got three 6 all in the ipod

filled up the club

bitch you gon' need a lifeguard

brand new bugatti

280 on the dash

in the strip club break dance on that ass

all you broke niggas put your pockets in the cash

throwing us a hunnid

broke bitch take a cab

ain't getting money my nigga that's sad

jack boy run up on me

i'm gonna blast

i got more game than ea sports

getting money all to be a sport

disappear me and yo bitch in the back seat of my 4 on 4 porsche

dressed like i'm stepping in a photo shoot

you niggas all squared like a photo booth

show y'all niggas how to get this bread

cuz some of y'all niggas ain't got no clue