Ace Hood:
Ace Hood, homie
Gutta, Gutta... Ace Hood... Brisco, let's go
Cause I got my cash on check
My swag on check
Bitches dey love my dick dey
need to gizzay no shiit
Rollin on dem thangs
And ? next
Hata blockas is on, they
can´t tell me shit cause

Brisco:
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Nigga get on my level!

Ace Hood:
A to the C to the E to the H double O-D
Bitch I´m raised up in the streets
Keep it G-U-T-T-A
For my niggas servin yay
Movin weight and servin' packages
dat pack it in the crate
We don´t count dat cash every
duffel gets weighed
Big money I´m paid bitch I´m feelin my soul
You could tell I´m gettin
money Louie V San Do
And I wish a nigga'd make a move himself

Brisco:
See, I get money
it´s comin' out my ass
And I don´t fuck with hoes if
dey ain´t about cash
Opa Locka goon, 4 chevys and da dirtbike
I open up mah trap
Shit get back on da 1st night
Catch me in da Porsche
Or maybe on da porch
And we don´t get jailed cause
we don´t go to court
Yeah, nigga stuntin'
Ya homeboy frontin'
Talkin dat shit but... he ain´t bout nothin

Chorus: Ace Hood
Cause I got my cash on check
My swag on check
Bitches dey love my dick dey
need to gizzay no shiit
Rollin on dem thangs
And ? next
Hata blockas is on, they
can´t tell me shit cause

Brisco:
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Nigga get on my level!

Brisco:
I´m lookin for a hood rat,
hood rat, call her Stacy
She cuss real bad, and she still throw Maceys
I want it so bad, please someone pace me
Try and say a hater we
don´t sue, come hate me
Boty boy boty boy, dese
chopp's hit dis boty boy
Bag his ass up E class, keep da party goin'
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?, tell dem niggas come and see ?

Ace Hood:
And I´m a come see him blast like an airbag
Make his body bounce, bounce, 25 shell count
Pussy nigga listen you don´t
listen you get hit with 50 missiles
leave you livin with da dead, understand dat?
I got some bitches and
niggas dat wanna bandwag
I double up with da jewels
and let da pants sag
100 stacks in da bag, now where da cash at?
Yes, I am blind to you hatas I got cataracts!

Chorus: Ace Hood
Cause I got my cash on check
My swag on check
Bitches I love my dick dey
need to gizzay no shiit
Rollin on dem thangs
And ? next
Hata blockas is on, they
can´t tell me shit cause

Brisco:
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Nigga get on my level!

Brisco:
What it do, what it is
See I don´t talk to police and I
don´t play with kids, uh
I´m gutta, gangsta, projects
I know da block hot but I´m a
open up regardless.
Ace Hood:
Yeah, and dey don´t write dat
couple gone topless
Vacant on da I, we a hunned and five
Me and Bris bout cash we let
it blow in da skies
Not dat's blow money neva had no money Brisco:
Now I´m da shit, believe dat (Whoah)
I know I got paper I just want a lil' mo'
I know you bitches talkin, so
just talk a lil' mo'
Cause baby I´m me, and ya'll niggas hoes Let's go
Ace Hood:
And I´m gone, my nigga you know I got em
See, I am just a product,
receivin' all profit
See niggas wanna hate, tell em
silly rabbit, stop it
See, me and Bristar outta space like martians

Chorus: Ace Hood
Cause I got my cash on check
My swag on check
Bitches I love my dick dey
need to gizzay no shiit
Rollin on dem thangs
And ? next
Hata blockas is on, they
can´t tell me shit cause

Brisco:
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Cause I don´t see ya'll
Nigga get on my level!