[Chorus: T-Pain]
Hey heh, hey heh
I’m gettin’ money on the streets
Hey
You niggas don’t know how to eat
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I turn a dime into a dollar
If you know how to hustle nigga holla
Hey
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
I do it how I does it
I get it from my cousin
I'm buzzin
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
And you know who I am
Neighborhood dealer man
Understand
Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh
Homie it don’t really matter what you say
Say eh, say eh, say eh
Bitch I’m gettin money

[Verse 1: Birdman]
We the business
Coming through shining
Blew a couple of hundreds
Big Tyming all the time, nigga been stuntin
Pearl white Maybach, nigga spent a mill
Bugatti for 2, on the hill
Shining with my strap in my right pocket
Hundred thousand a day on that sky rocket
From round the block doing this shit round the clock
Million dollar nigga doing this shit non-stop
Swagged out, big dogging on a private flight
Popping bottles, celebrating living life
Blowing big, freelander down the sand
YMCMB nigga, rich gang
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