New Estate Philthy Rich & Toohda Band$ (Ft. Peezy, Reese Youngn & Skeechy Meechy)

[Intro: Peezy]
(David Wesson)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah I'm fuckin' with G
That money ain't filthy, need a cut

[Verse 1: Peezy]
Ten foreigns in a lot, yeah it's up tonight
But I ain't come to tip, I'm tryna get a bitch to fuck tonight
The DJ holler "Boys" in this bitch, you motherfuckin' right
I should've worn a mink, I think I got on too much fuckin' ice
If we ever bump heads, you know it's up for life
Don't care if you in jail, I'll have him stab you with a fucking knife
It be your own people hating on you just like Uncle Ice
I told that nigga stop while he ahead, now he stuck at the light
Save the pint of Hi-Tech for the drop so I can up the price
You niggas still around this bitch broke, you caught up in the hypе
I pray the feds let my nigga go, thеy caught him with a pint
I'm down to bet it all on myself, shake and roll the dice
Unc' just put a cake on the table and I cut a slice
I had a phone jumping on my block 'fore I jumped on a mic
The plug told me meet him in L.A., so I jumped on a flight
Be careful, when you really getting cheese, you know that come with mice

[Chorus: Skeechy Meechy]
How these niggas say they real? But they really fake (Cap)
If you ain't in it making M's, then you in the way (Facts)
I need five-thousand acres, this my new estate
I heard that money grow on trees, I gotta get a rake (Ooh)
How these niggas say they real? But they really fake (Cap)
If you ain't in it making M's, then you in the way (Facts)
I need five-thousand acres, this my new estate
I heard that money grow on trees, I gotta get a rake (Ooh)