Hmm, oh
Oh, yeah

Now, see I be the man with all the plans
Trips and personal leer jets across the land
See me in Bently in front of billboard live
Sipping on Cristal crushed ice and lime

While I flex baggets and rubys on my wrist
My *****s be the **** like Rotweilers and pits
Top dollars and fits markeys to kiss
Your four keds on my pinkie might crease your lips

Got offshore accounts Swizes in japan
Need money machines to count the cash at hand
Push a candy green navy on unleves with four TV's
Gold real smiling like flaming young key I'm all about the money

And I mix it with the hunnys but not a trick
Hoes can't get none from me
Catch me in rag Benz count my ends I don't hate we move tapes
State to state

Surprise to see me riding your town
So much ice it'll melt the whole city might drown
Forever stay a playa and ball with ty****s
Bentlys and mansions with like 15 rooms

Fall to my doom all I wanted was the cash
Lamborghinis, Ferraris, Benz, convertible Jags
Rolex on my right bravado on my left rollin' in sweat
On my personal leer jet ty****

All I wanna do is to have the better things in life
I'm a ty**** diamond rings and live this life that's all I knew
Was to hustle day and night stack my chips and rub this ice
that's a playa's life oh, yeah

Double R's and movie stars wanna know who we are
Quarter million dollar cars in six car garage
It's like a mirage when you step out on the deck

All I wanted was the best so I built the rest
And iced the neck then I ****ed the deck
With swimming pools and hot tubs
Private flights to met cico puer