[Intro: Naturi Naughton]
Uh, you know what this is
We want the riches
Give you to business
God as my witness
[Verse 1: Naturi Naughton]
Yeah, gimme a rule and I'ma break it like a bone
Knucklehead, thoroughbred, leader of the globe
Bag a rude boy and skinny dip in his cologne
The chocolate chick, lick me and leave me alone
They wanted the monster home, I’m better off on my own
Jill will never bow down, too high up on the throne
I'm thrillin 'em, uh, I’m killin 'em, uh
I'm sendin' 'em home scarred up and broken hearted
I don't wanna go to Sunday school
I wanna get live on a Sunday with my day one crew
Sip a little drink, and get all up in my feelings
Attitude heavy, in my mind on makin' millions
If you want it, you can get it baby, nice and slow
Make you beg for this sugar, I'm sweet and low
I’m a product of the hood, the preacher’s daughter
Sinnin' since the beginnin’, never losin', we winnin'
[Chorus: Eve]
It's a cold winter, so you better bundle up
I’m a go-getter, I get the money all at once (that's right)
Out here in the belly of the bitch
Times might be hard but we 'bout to be a hit
It's a cold winter, so you better bundle up
I'm a go-getter, I get the money all at once (that's right)
Out here in the belly of the bitch
We always on the grind, it's time to get rich
Uh, you know what this is
We want the riches
Give you to business
God as my witness
[Verse 1: Naturi Naughton]
Yeah, gimme a rule and I'ma break it like a bone
Knucklehead, thoroughbred, leader of the globe
Bag a rude boy and skinny dip in his cologne
The chocolate chick, lick me and leave me alone
They wanted the monster home, I’m better off on my own
Jill will never bow down, too high up on the throne
I'm thrillin 'em, uh, I’m killin 'em, uh
I'm sendin' 'em home scarred up and broken hearted
I don't wanna go to Sunday school
I wanna get live on a Sunday with my day one crew
Sip a little drink, and get all up in my feelings
Attitude heavy, in my mind on makin' millions
If you want it, you can get it baby, nice and slow
Make you beg for this sugar, I'm sweet and low
I’m a product of the hood, the preacher’s daughter
Sinnin' since the beginnin’, never losin', we winnin'
[Chorus: Eve]
It's a cold winter, so you better bundle up
I’m a go-getter, I get the money all at once (that's right)
Out here in the belly of the bitch
Times might be hard but we 'bout to be a hit
It's a cold winter, so you better bundle up
I'm a go-getter, I get the money all at once (that's right)
Out here in the belly of the bitch
We always on the grind, it's time to get rich
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