We out here gettin' paper, gettin' paper, tryin' to have our money, our moneyWe out here gettin' paper, gettin' paper, tryin' to have our money, our moneyWe out here gettin' paper, gettin' paper, tryin' to have our money, our moneyWe out here gettin' paper, gettin' paper, tryin' to have our money, our moneyPop, pills, heroin, cocaine, crack, crystal, the fast lane, the fast lane, boats, beaches, and airplanesWe sell everything, pop, pills, heroin, cocaine, crack, crystal, the fast lane, boats, beaches, and airplanesWe sell everythingEverythingI'm just as hard-headed as I want to be, me and my entourage, my falcon, falconCrazy like the glue from Ithacene and Mountain DewSometimes I act my age, sometimes the size of my shoeRight now I'm hella paid, but I used to be broke like youBankroll overweight from sellin' weight, weight, weightDid you say bankroll overweight from pushin' weight, weight, did I?Ignorant-ass slack when I skate, skate, slide, slideMade a lot of money from cushion cakes, cake, neverI'm a whole nother girl, I'm a different make than thoseGrew up with hella hoes in my clothes, clothes, yo, clothesDiggin' them dirty clothes to come out hereI'm clean, know what I mean?So I hopped in a Yola gang and bought a BeamerDidn't have no income, but this is the outcomeReal life, not a sitcomHustles up, busters downNow this the real, not the runaroundWe sell everything, pop, pills, heroin, cocaine, crack, crystal, the fast lane, boats, beaches, and airplanesWe sell everythingEverythingWe sell everythingPop, pills, heroin, cocaine, crack, crystal, the fast lane, boats, beaches, airplanesWe sell everythingPop, pills, heroin, cocaine, crack, crystal, the fast lane, boats, beaches, airplanesWe sell everythingWhat we sell?We sell everythingEverythingGorilla in it, killin' it, makin' my presence feltMeetin' they fuckin' ass, without the fuckin' beltPanini a motherfucker toastin' like a patty milkAnd a old school duster, and I'm doin' it by myselfI got a proposition legal, not like the othersLet's put our bread together and build like the Toll BrothersThe banks deny our modifications, foreclosures, short salesLet's turn our money over, let's turn our money overLet's turn our money, we don't need no condosInvest in a couple of condosReal estate elevatesA couple of years from now, you gon' be thinkin' meLet's celebrateUsed to be mugged, but now I smileEveryday's a ballad, turnin' hairs just like a halfDirect TV and my EscaladeBitchPop, pills, heroin, cocaine, crack, crystal, the fast lane, boats, beaches, and airplanesWe sell everythingEverythingPop, pills, heroin, cocaine, crack, crystal, the fast lane, boats, beaches, airplanesPop, pills, heroin, cocaine, crack, crystal, the fast lane, boats, beaches, airplanesLet's sell everythingBoats, beaches, and airplanes.What we sell, we sell everything.I still got the keys, so I'm driving it.If y'all keep buying it, I'ma keep supplying it.Deliver, distribute, and whip it and sell it in these microphone candy bars.Did you say whip it and sell it in these microphone candy bars?G.I.D.I got three phones, that's why I don't ever answer the phone.I got three guns, a black one, gray one, and a chrome.Three homes, probably why I'm never home.Three lungs, like Michael Phelps smoked a bomb.Three sides to every story, his mind's yours and the truth.Niggas lose their lives every day, over a boot.Niggas get popularized in their K's and caught loose.Tryna get their hair in green eggs like Dr. Spruce.Pops, pills, heroin, cocaine.Crack, crystal, the fast lane.Boats, beaches, and airplanes.We sell everything we like.Pops, pills, heroin, cocaine.Crack, crystal, the fast lane.Boats, beaches, and airplanes.What we sell.We sell everything.We sell everything.Gettin' piper.Our money.Gettin' piper.Our money.Our money.Bitch.*