Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Rembert
Songwriter
Lyrics
Go head tell that lame nigga
To stop spitting game
She want a boss that'll step out
With out tucking his chains
I'm in the club all juiced up
Blowing that marry jane
She wanna hit more then this joint
Told her bring the whole gang
Shots like we at the range
Told her bring that henny
I don't do no champagne
Throw this money
While I watch you
Do your damn thing
Let me see you do it
Like you on a rampage
Fuck it up fuck it up
Throw this money
While I watch you
Do your damn thing
Fuck it up fuck it up
Let me see you do it
Like you on a rampage
Suppose to be baby sitting
But you sneaking out
I can be real discreet
Your daddy won't find out
I got a jimmy in my jeans
With your name on it
Your ex get to tweaking
My boys put that flame on him
I'm rolling back to back to back
To many feelings got detached
Think for the team
More then myself
I blew your budget on a belt
Go head cut for the gram
In this joint its 5 grams
Tell your girls get at my mans
You already know we coming
Go head tell that lame nigga
To stop spitting game
She want a boss that'll step out
With out tucking his chains
I'm in the club all juiced up
Blowing that marry jane
She wanna hit more then this joint
Told her bring the whole gang
Shots like we at the range
Told her bring that henny
I don't do no champagne
Throw this money
While I watch you
Do your damn thing
Let me see you do it
Like you on a rampage
Fuck it up fuck it up
Throw this money
While I watch you
Do your damn thing
Fuck it up fuck it up
Let me see you do it
Like you on a rampage
To many flavors
My jeans they tailored
Trip to Jamaica
Fonto and papers
Everywhere she go
They know she got that good good
Everywhere I go they know
I smoke that ughh ughh
Liquor shot right off
Her stomach she on go go
I got something you can
Bounce on like a pogo
My wrist hit on froze zone
Want me to throw more wow
To much bread to fold oh
Don't need no ATM hoe
Go head tell that lame nigga
To stop spitting game
She want a boss that'll step out
With out tucking his chains
I'm in the club all juiced up
Blowing that marry jane
She wanna hit more then this joint
Told her bring the whole gang
Shots like we at the range
Told her bring that henny
I don't do no champagne
Throw this money
While I watch you
Do your damn thing
Let me see you do it
Like you on a rampage
Fuck it up fuck it up
Throw this money
While I watch you
Do your damn thing
Fuck it up fuck it up
Let me see you do it
Like you on a rampage
Writer(s): Michael Rembert
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