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Featuring Kirko Bangz (Verse: Joe Budden) You can catch me in the strip club, stacked up, I don't keep invisible Won't see a man get thirsty cause I'm known to keep a bitch or two Probly both be bisexual, I tell em chill and kick it boo And never get uncomfortable, these waitresses start kissing you Yall will call it birthday sex, I call it a ritual If you seen it like me then I already know why yall be miserable You don't really want no problems cause the shooters ain't hospitable And they gon grab them blockaz while you try and keep it physical Pool house to that gun sounds, it don't matter where it goes down Drive where it's caval stone, garage just like a ghost town I ain't even touch em yet, they feel like they been hosed down If you real then you gotta respect this shit, G's up, hoes down (Hook: Kirko Bangz) I'm chillin' on top of the world Now you know all about me girl Tell em niggas I did it, look how I came up Tell em niggas I'm with it, if they bring my name up Tell em bitches I'm gone, Don't be callin' my phone If it ain't about the money baby (Verse: Joe Budden) SongtexteHold up Let's get back to my loved ones, those of yall that been with me Helped me exorcise my demons, brought them to the gym with me Proudly watching, sex me to death, front yo I got a friend with me I'd love to eat her out while you on top, putting a lem in me Let's get back to them things I like, let's get back to that strippin' pole Let's get back to her poppin' that I ain't even really gotta tip her though It's Bon Jovi while I'm on tour I mean every night different show And if you a little too sober just tell me your favorite liquor, ho Wait, tell me your favorite the liquor ho We them news you wanna get to know, cameras up no pictures though Looking for them broke niggas remember me there ain't none, To respect my position gotta respect where a nigga came from (Hook: Kirko Bangz) I'm chillin' on top of the world Now you know all about me girl Tell em niggas I did it, look how I came up Tell em niggas I'm with it, if they bring my name up Tell em bitches I'm gone, Don't be callin' my phone If it ain't about the money baby (Verse: Joe Budden) She know I like it when the hair curled, sun dress, little bit of make-up on Turnpike, parkway either way we'll take it slow Hit the club, 20 minute deuces, either way I'm gone Be a fool if I stayed there, with that ass bouncing in my favorite thong I came from nothing like my father was a deadbeat Wasn't for that I won't know if frustration's extra sweet Top of the world that's left, how I sustain, maintain my legacy Taking a bit of my soul but won't let it consume the rest of me Now let's get back to this paper dough, every day same shit Screaming R&S for life, some of yall don't know that language Nigga for you, never for them Best way to explain it is I want the most if I had the least That's why I'm on my game biatch (Hook: Kirko Bangz) I'm chillin' on top of the world Now you know all about me girl Tell em niggas I did it, look how I came up Tell em niggas I'm with it, if they bring my name up Tell em bitches I'm gone, Don't be callin' my phone If it ain't about the money baby Aus Songtexte Mania