[Intro: Rich Boy & Polow da Don]
Hahaha
S'what I'm talking 'bout, n***a
Ayy, bitch! (Hahaha)
Yeah, ayy, ho!
Better, looka here (Hahaha! Yeah!)
This the A, ho! Yeah! (Hahaha)
This the A, ho!
Bitch, it's your homeboy
Zone 4, ho! This the A, ho! (Polow)
Polow, ho! This the—
This Alabama!

[Hook: Rich Boy]
Fuck talking, get took—boy, looka here
Rich Boy really do it—boy, looka here
We can buy the bar all night—looka here
I can show you what a stack like—looka here
Boy looka here
Boy looka here
Looka here
Looka here

[Verse 1: Rich Boy]
Off top, I'ma tell you: This some player shit (Hey)
A real n***a here now, better get your bitch (Hey)
Yeah, 'cause big pimpin' in the house now (Oh)
If you real, then you know what I'm talking 'bout (Oh)
Rich Boy, I don't know what these n***as think
Bet a thou', shoot a thou', what you n***as bank?
Coming down like snow in the wintertime
I don't know about you, but I'm getting mine
D-I-P, never cold, n***a, hell yeah
Zone 4, gon' pull up in the ATL
Getting money, already know what it is
Huh, don't stop, bitch, what the business is
Get more ass than a La-Z-Boy sofa
Keep my toaster warm in my holster
See, you got your lil' jewelry, but I'm chunked out
All that hating, playboy, get you stomped out
[Hook: Rich Boy]
Fuck talking, get took—boy, looka here
Rich Boy really do it—boy, looka here
We can buy the bar all night—looka here
I can show you what a stack like—looka here
Fuck talking, get took—boy, looka here
Rich Boy really do it—boy, looka here
We can buy the bar all night—looka here (Yeah)
I can show you what a stack like—looka here

[Verse 2]
Nah, I don't wear tight shirts with the cufflinks
See them big VS stones, make your eyes blink
Say I talk slow and I rhyme funny
But I ain't thinking 'bout nothing but the big money
Big cake, big shrimp on a big plate
N***a so iced out like a snowflake
Don't hate, big crib with the big lake
Say she wanna taste some of that milkshake
Put your money where your ass at and run that
Just getting started, n***a, we done done that
What you know about them folks that was shooting it off?
While y'all was lying, running, and moving your mouth
Homeboy, we ain't going for the okie-doke
'Cause we-a pop it off quick with the gunsmoke
See what I tote? Keep it in my lap
If these hollow points hit you, n***a, it's a wrap
[Hook: Rich Boy]
Fuck talking, get took—boy, looka here
Rich Boy really do it—boy, looka here
We can buy the bar all night—looka here
I can show you what a stack like—looka here
Fuck talking, get took—boy, looka here
Rich Boy really do it—boy, looka here
We can buy the bar all night—looka here (Yeah)
I can show you what a stack like—looka here

[Verse 3: Rich Boy]
Gangsta—don't die, nann n***a (Hey)
Rich Boy: Alabama ex-figure (Hey)
Stack quicker, drink good hard liquor (Hey)
Fuck a squad, better have God with you
Cool like a motherfucker with a pimp cup
All my folk getting money, throw your rank up
Yeah, real-deal player, go'n' ball out
Go'n' drink what you drink 'til you fall out
Where my girls at? Baby, make 'em pay more
Go'n' show a n***a how you make it shake slow
Yeah, represent, tell 'em who your clique
Throw it up, n***a, go'n' show 'em who you with

[Hook: Rich Boy]
Fuck talking, get took—boy, looka here
Rich Boy really do it—boy, looka here
We can buy the bar all night—looka here
I can show you what a stack like—looka here
Fuck talking, get took—boy, looka here
Rich Boy really do it—boy, looka here
We can buy the bar all night—looka here (Yeah)
I can show you what a stack like—looka here