Lyrics:
Niggas in the club right now
Blowin' on kush gettin' money right now
Niggas don't play right now, got jewels, got cars, got shooters right now
in that two seater she's like "hold up where's the back at?"
Soggy, where's the back?
Get out of my car
In the club just like I'm Tiger, always going
your bitches, whoo
Furs and cars, it make me no difference
Independent woman but I still
Spend your riches
What you got, I got the club so hot, so hot
pints and a good time
Check me stress free, man I love life
Young minds gotta' unwind sometimes
Step in the club and have fun
Drinks at the bar, let's
New Mexico, new Diet Coke
New taxes on the same pack of smokes
New President, new presidence
New music ain't got no soul
New Hollywood, new
New Mexico, new Diet Coke
New taxes for the same pack of smokes
New President, new prescidence
New music ain't got no soul
New Hollywood, new
was searching
Like money, jewellery and women
Cars, guns, killing, clubs, drugs, hustling
Look at the lifestyle we was living
Now I find satisfaction
get it thirteen six
What you working for, feddy and chips or new cars
H-Town Texas, we born to be stars
A mastermind, I get paid and live splendid
Globe trotter, ho hopper, superstar asterik
People always wonder so they ask us who we are
Rolling up to clubs when we too young to hit the bar
Wanna
family's the only one ya trustin'
Clubs be jumpin', redesigned cars be bumpin'
Now there's ranks supreme KRS is a free man
In Hip-Hop culture, I'm like
that new rammer like I'm Schumacher
Gotta do mazza, you ain't ever gonna do nada
You're a div, in that new whip, I'm Stig
I'm paid, I'm rich, I'm
want me to talk about this shit every year
Crazy, crazy, shit crazy
Crazy, crazy, shit crazy
Here we go
Yeah, new year, new money, nigga, it's
of Tennessee, until I heard the news
Nigga should have went to Mexico, my face was on the tube
Most wanted for a felony, I should have stayed in class
I was
care what you thinkin'
I sell it up then I leave with a couple bands
Wrist glowin vvs when i wave yuh
Foreign cars foreign girls das ma wave yuh
New
Turn this loud on the West Coast
They play it everywhere even Mexico
50k for a show then I gotta go
Turn an Angel to a Devil for a freak show
He's
my lane
You boys log no miles
Check it
Know I'm smooth with it
Out in Mexico
Cancun visit
Penthouse vibes
Keep the crew in it
We leave a couple loose
Kintoliah
Hold them up, and let them go hard on the mic
I use to sell crack on a ten speed bike
What's up to Maria, she from Handuras
My family from Mexico
from Sears
Pull up to the club i got off white on my kicks
When i leave that shit i be driving with no keys
Get that work from Mexico and i stash it in
Kintoliah
Hold them up, and let them go hard on the mic
I use to sell crack on a ten speed bike
What's up to Maria, she from Handuras
My family from Mexico
From overseas track
Jury cars, heaterz, dime plane tickets
Passports, charge cards, and visas
Shareholders and stock brokers
Sex pleasers, play ya older
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