Put your pretty ass lips together
Blow it real nice for me (Blow it real nice for me)
Yeah, I'm tryna hit a lick
And slide to the d
Poppa need a brand new foreign
Uh, hot hand, they not gon' believe me
But check the recordin'
Big ***** **** with me in the big house
Bar full of liquor (Liquor), cash for the strippers (Strippers)
It's gon' get weird tonight, so no pictures
I'm 'bout to
I'm 'bout to
Come on,
Yes Lawd, ah (Touch the money, everything)
(Now we makin money, one, two three)
Spin the w
Blackjack, bag of rack
Dealer, where you at? D
(Dealer, where you at, where you at?)
Woo, give me the tips, give me the tips
Give it some
I can see the champagne fallin'
I got bills to pay, but bills can wait
Ah, **** it, we ballin'
Moonwalk to the money like I'm Mike Jack
Yes, I'm faded, pupils dilated
But the man in the mirror sayin' "Go and get your paper"
I'm 'bout to
I'm 'bout to
Come on,
Oh, whatever you wanna do baby
I got ya, I got ya
Oh my God
This the big one, uh
You gotta trust your gut (Gotta trust your gut)
Can you feel it? (I can you feel it)
You gotta trust your gut (Gotta trust your gut now, now)
Can you feel it? (I can you feel it)
I'm 'bout to buy Las Vegas after this roll
I'm 'bout to buy Las Vegas after this roll
Come on,
Aaaah (I told y'all, I told y'all)
7-7-7, let's
(Make a deal with me, swear to God)