Aww Yea Travis Porter

[Chorus]
She got an ass on her, and she pretty in the face
I spend some cash on her, it ain't nothing to a player
Aww yea
Aww yea
Aww yea
Aww yea
If you're getting money put your hands in the air
Pockets full of hundreds, I'm stuntin' all year
Aww yea
Aww yea
Aww yea
Aww yea

[Verse 1: Strap]
All white thing with the [?] to the side
I've been counting money all day all night
Bad bitch with me [?] stand up
Took her from her nigga, had to get his bands up
Problem me and Quez smoking weed, getting drunk
Took her for a show, couldn't find what I want
Easter clean, D's and jeans
30K in hundreds and it's for the whole team
Packed the whole club, got hoes in the V-I
Shawty want a baller, she know that's what we bout
100 for the belt, 400 for the Pradas
I came in flexing everything that popping bottles
This for the strippers and the girls selling models
Put her through college when I'm playing with them dollars
14 grams, put it on the scale
Grabbing work from the street nigga not from Yale, Yeah