Cash Flow

We the best def jam I introduce you to ace Ace lets get money Cash flow It's too easy nigga (bankroll) We don't count money no mo We weight that shit [Rick Ross] Let's get it [Ace Hood] Eh knock knock, bang bang Where the cash at If you ain't got it leave you bloody like a tampax Come up swinging at you thugs Aflac Then I fall in the sway back may back See I'm back for the money like I left that See I be running on the route where the cash go (where the cash go) And any nigga interfering with the cash flow so he can get pumped on like Citgo Make his body bounce bounce like a 64 Tall clips chrome lips see the big gold I'm a duffle bag boy like I move coke big crack threw the music so the flow dope I keep my money ova bitches til the door close I need money like a bitch need dick mo I'm tryin' to c it like a motherfucking castro rubber bands in my pants and a swift bankroll [Chorus: T-Pain] I'll tell ya one thing don't play about mine I be banging on your front door with the nine I'ma come see ya (see ya) I'ma come see ya (see ya) I need all my dough not a dolla short And if u don't have it den u gotta go I'ma come see ya(see ya) hey hey we put our hands In the sky let em know that we bout that Cash flow, I need it on time I'm Talking bank roll my money my money my money Cash flow, I need it On time I'm talking bank roll my money my money my money [Ace Hood] And where my money young niggas gotta have that Rubber bands by the grands in a big bag Pockets fat like I'm carrying a backpack A couple grand for the Louie band nap sack Understand I'm the man who you can't match Money man minivan full of brown bags Better grand any man never top that Cause money and the gat pop those straps Getting loot in the top drop right back I ain't playing creep ya avenue and I'll blast Bust shots like a new year day blast And I ride all day like a buss pass Grinding hard for the bread and the cash flow Kick doors wave 4's where the cash go (where the cash go) I'm trying to see it like a motherfucking castro Rubber bands in my pants and a swift bankroll [Chorus] [Rick Ross] Ace I see you nigga Trilla You m o b now nigga You untouchable [Rick Ross] Big money in the dope hole See the beamers when ya pull up in the dope home (my money) Seventeen and he got his own kilo Running green nigga living like nino Riding clean wax sitting for the c note It ain't green get it back with the c loc Momma dead broke daddy fucked up I'ma make them come and hit me with the recoup God dammnit I'm still in the dope spot Why the fuck you think I pull up in a dope car Gold shoes stepping out with a dope bitch cartel So she gotta suck four dicks I d me v I p DJ Khaled m o b Girls so hot ace so cold taking bets ace won't fold [Chorus] Hey we go by the runners just incase you forgot we did it again