Author: littleoat09
Length: 05:22
Wuz Up This the life nigga Check Verse 1: I got ten round my neck Twenty on my wrist Million dollar luck ah Million dollar kiss Pull up in my Lexus Sippin on Don P Call me lil' baby but you ain't know it was CMB I floss everyday wootay Knowin' to shine like a crushed wined face rolie What the deal on the real it's all about scrill Pretty grills, pretty broads, and plenty mills ah Ridin to myself up in my baby benz Playin' tens, goin shoppin with my lady friends Flyin' to Nashville, me and bob splittin eighty Then I chill on Washatona with Slim and Baby See the $ on my back symbolize my click See the $ around my neck symbolize we rich Always wonderful, but Baby gotta see it to beleive it All this ice and rich heights man it's off the heezy Fifteen and I'm workin' wit a hundred and better And you can put that on my diamond Gucci bezzel What (Chorus)2x I got ten around my neck (mm mm) And biggets on my writst (*Bling*) See we ball till we fall (la la) Livin' a millionaires dream (wootay) Verse:2 Sice I done hit me a lick I done got some shit That most niggas out chere can't fuck wit Sixty- Five on rims to get they mind right Then took the Cahmoney piece and put twenty all night Now I'ma ball till I fall if it kills a bitch Check the crown of the rolie from the flick to the wrist Six figures ain't enough for this game that i'm in If i can make a-hundred G's then i can make a million Rice and Baby in a loader fuckin around with them hoes Me and Slim was parlaing makin deals in the rose Wayne and Manny in a hummer spit 'n' game to a bitch B.G. and Juvi in a benz bumpin hot boys this Big Tymers oh it's nothing nice i ain't sellin for shit If it's a Bentley that I want It's a Bentley I get Drop-Top, CD changer ?? quick with the phone Cashmoney BigTymers and we ride on crome Playa Haters want to picture me fallin' If you could picture Pac rollin Then you can picture me ballin Living good, lookin' good Playin cards with the ??? CMR Hot Boys Big Tymers for life, nigga Yeah we drinkin diamonds and gold For the nine scrilla, biatch (echo) (Chorus)2x Verse 3: Nigga I got million stashed So I can buy these buildings And duck these killings And tipping these niggas Tryina have billions I just wanna raise my two childeren Going to these white folks in the ?? millions Havin 'em saying cashmony worth figures And tippin 'em just like Suge Knight did 'em And I done did my dirt in the process tryna' make millions See I done did alot of shit in my lifetime Like, makin' money, committing these stupid crimes But I still got my ghetto stripes When i'm pimp in the game Cuz, I love to hustle all through the night Cuz, when i hit my block it's like the pope done stopped I have them lil' childeren sayin "Baby please don't stop" Worth six figures and i'm rich and these hoes and right Hustlin all night so lil Bryan can eat right I'm going holla at my people in Melph to make sure shit right ??? so I'ma cruise to the next life Me and Bryan got to bitches we goin fuck tonight If they don't give up the pussy hotel they get left tonight That's how it be worth some G's Man you can play them hoes like they ain't worth shit You dig (Baby Talking) (Chorus) Verse 4: Young niggas wearin' ?? gators All my life eatin' steak and potatoes ??? please get the bauge mercedes It's beautiful La la Don't hate us Back up for the most spectacular Cake satckular Performance like akura Got these stayin like dracula Voom How you like that diamond bezzel Blindin' everything up in this bitch when I hit the shinin pedal It's marvelous, the life i live Smile pretty child got plenty Krystelle to give Rolex's for everyday of the week Blowin gars in all kinds of cars will my brother Keith Steaks and feddi- chinnie lil' girls in bikinis Maybe Baby might let me use