Errythang
by Ace Hood
[Chorus]
I seen the money come, (money come) seen the money go
It ain't trickin' if you got it that's one thing for sure
Set the standards high, sit the Chevy low
One thing for certain you can't lose no hoe from chasing dough
That's on errythang that's on errythang
Seen the paper come and go just like the weather change
That's on errythang that's on errythang
Gotta watch these bitches 'cause they out here playin' head games
I got a pocket full of that green shit
Gettin' head by some bitch who made the deans list
Head great, talkin' Tony the Tiger
Ridin' in that white Mercedes I call it Delilah
Twenty fo's, pigeon toes
Plus the coupe came with a bitch that's from the Pocono's
I watch my money come, never see it go
Hit the club and watch me blow it like a saxophone
That's on errythang, I'm talking errythang
Told my jeweler I got fifty for my pinky ring
Straight cash, hoppin' out that Spider thing
Never was no local joker, don't' say ? I ain't' told you
[Chorus]
I say my family good (family good), my niggas too
I just bought my bitch a Benz and I call her boo
I'm chasing money, you niggas chasin' hoes
We callin' plays, we callin' pick and roll
Mean the Chevy sit up high then Lambo sittin' low
I'm doin a hundred burnin' head then I lost control
I'm ridin' swerve, I'm ridin' syrup
My paper confident, I guess these niggas money nervous
That's on errythang, yeah a real nigga,
Bitch I'm talkin 'bout myself cuz I don't feel niggas
I feel realer, yes on errrythang
I'm in the club tonight and bitch I'm rockin' errry chain
[Chorus]
Went to the dealership, hundred thou in cash
Brand new seven fifty, drop that on the dash
Better get your wood, read that off the tag
That's on errrythang boy got that MacGyver swag
Stuntin' on em, Evil Knievel
Swag so illegal, houses as big as cathedrals
That's some other shit, prolly with my other bitch
Hoppin' out that mother ship my pistol got that rubber grip
Real nigga, circle of G's
Better watch these niggas 'cause they snitchin' just to get a plea
That's real talk, money my order
That's on errythang, don't' say ? I ain't' told you
[Chorus]
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written by Lewis, Ian Brandon / McColister, Antoine / Ray, Christopher
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
I seen the money come, (money come) seen the money go
It ain't trickin' if you got it that's one thing for sure
Set the standards high, sit the Chevy low
One thing for certain you can't lose no hoe from chasing dough
That's on errythang that's on errythang
Seen the paper come and go just like the weather change
That's on errythang that's on errythang
Gotta watch these bitches 'cause they out here playin' head games
I got a pocket full of that green shit
Gettin' head by some bitch who made the deans list
Head great, talkin' Tony the Tiger
Ridin' in that white Mercedes I call it Delilah
Twenty fo's, pigeon toes
Plus the coupe came with a bitch that's from the Pocono's
I watch my money come, never see it go
Hit the club and watch me blow it like a saxophone
That's on errythang, I'm talking errythang
Told my jeweler I got fifty for my pinky ring
Straight cash, hoppin' out that Spider thing
Never was no local joker, don't' say ? I ain't' told you
[Chorus]
I say my family good (family good), my niggas too
I just bought my bitch a Benz and I call her boo
I'm chasing money, you niggas chasin' hoes
We callin' plays, we callin' pick and roll
Mean the Chevy sit up high then Lambo sittin' low
I'm doin a hundred burnin' head then I lost control
I'm ridin' swerve, I'm ridin' syrup
My paper confident, I guess these niggas money nervous
That's on errythang, yeah a real nigga,
Bitch I'm talkin 'bout myself cuz I don't feel niggas
I feel realer, yes on errrythang
I'm in the club tonight and bitch I'm rockin' errry chain
[Chorus]
Went to the dealership, hundred thou in cash
Brand new seven fifty, drop that on the dash
Better get your wood, read that off the tag
That's on errrythang boy got that MacGyver swag
Stuntin' on em, Evil Knievel
Swag so illegal, houses as big as cathedrals
That's some other shit, prolly with my other bitch
Hoppin' out that mother ship my pistol got that rubber grip
Real nigga, circle of G's
Better watch these niggas 'cause they snitchin' just to get a plea
That's real talk, money my order
That's on errythang, don't' say ? I ain't' told you
[Chorus]
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written by Lewis, Ian Brandon / McColister, Antoine / Ray, Christopher
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
