[Intro]
Ayy, bang
Bang bang, bang bang
Sos' baby, Glo gang baby
You know how we rockin' baby

[Chorus]
Ayy, been gettin' money since '08 summer
I been riding Hummers, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin'
I been getting money, I been spending money, boy
That's lil' money, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin'
Made it out the 'jects, now I'm on a jet
Still throwing up my set, DJ Khaled, we the best
With Wop on Bouldercrest
That's the way show no stress
That's your bitch, she sure gon' stress
It ain't nothing, it's a test, n***a

[Verse 1]
Pull up in that wet, throwin' up my set
Hot shit, you get wet, n***a, It ain't none of that, n***a
It ain't none of this, what you want with this?
You don't war with this, where ya boys is?
Hit that bank on that Lloyd shit, grown boy shit
Pistol knock your ass out, it be on that Floyd shit
In my lane, bunch of bullshit, I can deal with
Up my pistol, I'ma squirt it at your booty
And ya head, now you're dead, n***a, where ya bread, n***a?
And ya fam, where yo lead, n***a? Yous a dead, n***a
In my hands is some bread, n***a, I throw bread, n***as
When I land in the strip club, I'm the man, n***a
Shawty Lo, I done done, done, done all these hoes
How we roll? We gone come through and stop this show
Let me know where my fucking bread then I'm out the door
Out ya hair, in my fucking whip, they like, "Where he go?"
[Chorus]
Ayy, been gettin' money since '08 summer
I been riding Hummers, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin'
I been getting money, I been spending money, boy
That's lil' money, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin'
Made it out the 'jects, now I'm on a jet
Still throwing up my set, DJ Khaled, we the best
With Wop on Bouldercrest
That's the way show no stress
That's your bitch, she sure gon' stress
It ain't nothing, it's a test, n***a

[Verse 2]
Grandma house, sellin' dope, out the back, n***a
Cops coming, I run out, n***a
Here they come, knockin' at my door
I be out the door with my dope and my rolls
In Iraq, fuck lil Mexico
I be smoking Citgo and Texaco
Gas, premium, mane, you know
I let her hit it then I strech your hoe, I'm like whoa
She said she be snorting coke (She snort coke)
I told her I be ridin' in them fuckin' totes with the Glo
Pull up on a n***a, bust a move
Which one of you n***as gonna show up?
I'm ready I'm finna suit the fuck up and lace my boots
Now we finna shoot, the muthafuckin' pistols gettin' loose
[Chorus]
Ayy, been gettin' money since '08 summer
I been riding Hummers, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin'
I been getting money, I been spending money, boy
That's lil' money, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin'
Made it out the 'jects, now I'm on a jet
Still throwing up my set, DJ Khaled, we the best
With Wop on Bouldercrest
That's the way show no stress
That's your bitch, she sure gon' stress
It ain't nothing, it's a test, n***a