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[Intro: Jim Jones] Tell em I'm vamped I love this motherfucker true Crashin parties, ordering bottles (Where the patron at?) Drinkin champagne Pretty fly girls Foreign cars, new watches Bound this motherfuckin money Why would we? can't take it with us What am I suppose to do? [Verse 1: Jim Jones] Every summer buy the newest drop Poppin bottles takin super models to the block If it aint fat, put two up in the back Alligator strapped, why you do it like that? Pour so many bottles I'ma need another section Blowers on the shoes, the feet was P.M.S.in' Bad rap bone, valentino clutches V-12 automatic Lamborghini clutches Party all night and we duck the morning Its vampire life nigga fuck the morning Leaving out the club jump in the foreign Then we valet the car leavin with the tourin' [Hook: Swizz Beatz] SongtexteGot whip all clean and top off too Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do? Got shorty in the club and her girlfriends too Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do? Green light go, green light go Green light go, green light go, green light go I got all this money and nothing to do Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do? [Verse 2: Jim Jones] We aint worried about no petty threats Big jewelry on nigga makin heavy bets We got the bank stop and whatevers left I hit esage back and he never left One thing about beef man it never rests Catch you in the street and put your head to rest Matter fact its double R's in my head rest Get money, BIG said it best Snatchin .. put the ... on her Blow her brains out like put the fifth on her Should be a crime the way I catch them bodies Now I take her down for a sexy body [Hook] Got whip all clean and top off too Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do? Got shorty in the club and her girlfriends too Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do? Green light go, green light go Green light go, green light go, green light go I got all this money and nothing to do Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do? [Bridge: Swizz Beatz] We got loomey in the club with his fake ass crew Damn, tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do Green light go, green light go Green light go, green light go [Verse 3: Jim Jones] From millionaires fellas too I'm on like Cardier Bell on Blu Listen clear what Im tellin' you I make the roof disapper when I'm bailin' through Two shots the bad attempt Circle around your block paper tag tents Spend a couple hundred when I had to vent Dealer didn't have it then I had to sin Chanel bags cost six large Pretty women hoppin' out big cars 500 horses with the Ferrari sounds And I solemnly swear I will never tell [Hook] Got whip all clean and top off too Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do? Got shorty in the club and her girlfriends too Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do? Green light go, green light go Green light go, green light go, green light go I got all this money and nothing to do Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do? [Outro: Swizz Beatz] Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do Green light go (x8) Let em blow Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do Aus Songtexte Mania