Ain’t Nothing Juicy J (Ft. Ty Dolla $ign & Wiz Khalifa)

[Intro: Juicy J]
Yeah, uh huh
Shut the fuck up!
Ear Drummers
Nigga, I got the black card, finna swipe this shit
Mike WiLL Made-It

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
This that higher level stunting, make it rain a lot of hundreds
Gave that chick 30k to go get rid of her stomach
I'm a triple OG nigga 20 years and running
All my niggas down to ride like crash test dummies
And J don't stand in line, I ain't never had to wait
I'm the realest in this game, I ain't never had to fake
Forgiatos on the classic like that bitch got on some skates
Having dinner with Obama smelling like a pound of hay
I might blow a pound a day, smoking KK like a hippie
In the 60's with this chick, tryna give my dick a hickey
Had to get it out the mud, no wonder why I'm filthy rich
And I'm running through this money
Like it don't mean nothing to me, I might

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Buy the highest bottle like it ain't nothing
Bitch, I'll buy 20 bottles worth of clothes like it ain't nothing
Drop a hundred thou' like it ain't nothing
Bitch, I'll go and buy a brand new car like it ain't nothing
Buy a new crib like it ain't nothing
Bitch, I'll go and buy a ton of bad bitches like it ain't nothing
Pull a hundred hoes, man it ain't nothing
When you getting money, stacks chips ain't nothing (Mafia!)