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Ay, ay (Whoo-ooh!) Ay, ay My mic sounds nice (check one) My mic sounds nice (check two) My mic sounds nice (check three) hey! Whatcha gonna do when I step in the room? Bet you motherfuckers gon' rock to the tune Bet you motherfuckers gon' rock to the tune Get down to the beat and rock to the tune Whatcha gonna do when I step in the place? Bet you motherfuckers gon' rock to the bass Bet you motherfuckers gon' rock to the bass I, I get money all day, baby Like it ain't nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin Spend that money, bitch Like it ain't nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin All day, all day, bitch Like it ain't nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin Roll up in the Ghost, bitch Like it ain't nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin N-nada, not, not a damn thing Swimming in green Diamond on the neck, got a diamond on the ring Cash rules everything around me (green) SongtexteDollar, dollar bills all around me (mean) I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast I didn't mean to roll up to the club in the Ghost I didn't mean to pull out a bottle of the Mo' Do the champagne shower, spray, spraying on the clothes I didn't mean to hurt 'em, I didn't mean to kill 'em I didn't mean to make 10, 20, 100 million And ever since I made it, I've been murdering on the ceiling I know why they be hating, 'cause I be top billin' And now I'm cold, cool and cold, chilling like a villain They feeling my diamonds, the gold on my grillin' I smile like I swallowed a jeweler I'm ill and I'm sick with the paper, my bank keep on filling, uh Whatcha gonna do when I step in the room? Bet you motherfuckers gon' rock to the tune Bet you motherfuckers gon' rock to the tune Get down to the beat and rock to the tune Whatcha gonna do when I step in the place? Bet you motherfuckers gon' rock to the bass Bet you motherfuckers gon' rock to the bass I, I get money all day, baby Like it ain't nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin Spend that money, bitch Like it ain't nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin All day, all day, bitch Like it ain't nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin Roll up in the Ghost, bitch Like it ain't nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin N-nada, not, not a damn thing Swimming in Lou, swimming in fashion, gotta stay cute I kill 'em if I show 'em my birthday suit I kill 'em when I roll up in my Merce' Coupe I don't mean to show off, I don't mean to floss I don't mean to be the head bitch and a boss I didn't mean to buy up the whole damn bar I didn't mean to spend it like what, what it cost? I didn't mean to whip out the keys to the city I didn't mean to dress so fresh and pretty I'm talkin' 'bout my ladies, rub on your titties Yeah, I said it, rub on your titties Ladies, rub on your boobies Yeah, fuck it, I said it, rub on your boobies I don't mean to hang with these ladies with booties We loud and we crazy like we in a movie Whatcha gonna do when I step in the room? Bet you motherfuckers gon' rock to the tune Bet you motherfuckers gon' rock to the tune Get down to the beat and rock to the tune Whatcha gonna do when I step in the place? Bet you motherfuckers gon' rock to the bass Bet you motherfuckers gon' rock to the bass I, I get money all day, baby Like it ain't nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin Spend that money, bitch Like it ain't nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin All day, all day, bitch Like it ain't nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin Roll up in the Ghost, bitch Like it ain't nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin', nuttin N-nada, not, not a damn thing Aus Songtexte Mania