- Birdman You Ain't Know 歌詞
- Birdman
- I got a lot of loot and
I aint looking for a lady And you can never pay me Im from Uptown baby I wake up in the morning Take a piss and wash my hands Take a knee and thank the Man then get back to the money You aint know I gotta go
Where ya going
I gotta get back to the money You aint know I gotta go
Where ya going
I gotta get back to the money To the money
Nigga I aint got a money printer So for this paper chase Im out running sprinters Yes the last two Cash Money members
Shout out to the new Cash Money members Baby and Slim still point guard and center So much money on my mind its all I remember And I just bought a gun wit a extender
And that bitch hold me up like suspenders Cut like a blender sharper than a bitch They got so many pussy niggaz I can make a list Niggaz wonder why I stress that I am the best
Cause even bobble heads tell me yes haha
Put it on the hood Im Holly grove to death Im already good Im working on my left A jungle on my wrist a circus on my neck Dont forget the Baby no dont forget the F You aint know I gotta go
Where ya going I gotta get back to the money You aint know I gotta go
Where ya going I gotta get back to the money You aint know I gotta go
Where ya going I gotta get back to the money You aint know I gotta go
Where ya going I gotta get back to the money To the money Brush the platinum grab The straps homie make it happen Coming through my neighborhood Wit 4s on the Caddy Limo tints out the pound and Uptown cracking Red bandanna ducking feds and the money stacking Rest in peace to Miss Gladys like everyday
We on the grind for the shine and we gon get paid Spent a mill on the wheels custom wit the navi 2 of the same whips we doing it big living lavish
This is a Scott Storch and Im a hot torch And getting money is my sport And understand the rap game is my court So I shall walk and come forth like a Rockport Or some sort of matching slippers or yacht shoes See I dont cruise control I control the cruise
Yes I gets throat on a boat And I vow to never fall like soap on a rope and I got a lot of loot and I aint looking for a lady And you can never pay me Im from Uptown baby
I wake up in the morning Take a piss and wash my hands Take a knee and thank the Man then get back to the money You aint know I gotta go
Where ya going I gotta get back to the money You aint know I gotta go
Where ya going I gotta get back to the money You aint know I gotta go
Where ya going I gotta get back to the money You aint know I gotta go
Where ya going I gotta get back to the money To the money Fresh wit the hustle so We bounce back on them suckers Blowing big doing gigs got it ran in hundreds They repping laying here we stunting On the grind all the time homie getting money 3rd Ward soldier 13th gangsta 17th hustler known top ranker Money go getter them clowns cant figure Popping at the mouth like this cutter wont split em Know how to survive hustling staying fly My whole hood cried when my lil brother died Know I had to ride never let it slide Its just the G in me and Im a get it til I die daddy You aint know I gotta go
Where ya going I gotta get back to the money You aint know I gotta go
Where ya going I gotta get back to the money You aint know I gotta go
Where ya going I gotta get back to the money You aint know I gotta go
Where ya going I gotta get back to the money To the money
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