Turn up, we gon' always get money, man Young Jeezy, Big Sean, Juicy J, let's get it Every time I go out, you know I got show out Every time I go out, you know I bring the dough out Every time they go out, you know they bring the hoop out Every time I go out, you know I bring the flow out Every time I go out, you know I got show out Every time we go out, you know I got show out Every time we go out, you know I got show out Every time we go out, you know I got show out The champion will send a few home One night, two shows, there's two matches and the team is passing Thumbin' through a check, got me sweatin' and pantin' When you gettin' money, chicks, come around Niggas start hatin', who holdin' you down? All this ice, I'm just livin' the life Bad, bad want me, give me hit like lice Hit club, livin' the rush Pocket so small, I did it from the bus Ace in my hand and a .45 tucked Money comin' down, cold dick, blowin' up Smokin' on some bae, I was on the floor Twenty years in, call me to go Money addin' up, you haters goin' broke Stealin' the game while you ridin' on See me showin' out, they muggin', I don't give a fool How I stop my mornin' off a zip and a double cup Hey, niggas, y'all behind me Balls so hard, they wanna fire me Juicy J, Taylor Gang, I been rich since the 90s Every time I go out, you know I got show out Every time I go out, you know I bring the dough out Every time they go out, you know they bring their hoe out Every time I go out, you know I bring the flow out Every time I go out, you know I got show out Every time I go out, you know I got show out Every time I go out, you know I got show out All these ratchet hoes say I ain't *** Well, at least I ain't broke Stackin' paper like old folks And you still stayin' with your old folks She a fan, that's fantastic Poppin' dicks, that's fantastic Gettin' rich, fantastic White girls, they ain't have no way Goin' way out, they wait for my bandwagon She let me burn, and I ain't got a bandana Oh, freaky, that's just how I move Fast girls, fast money, no more fast food Came up first class, my passport gettin' tattooed Young and clear, doin' everything that I have to So every time I go out, you know I got show out Every time I go out, you know I bring the dough out Every time they go out, you know they bring the hoop out Every time I go out, you know I bring the flow out Every time I go out, you know I got show out Every time I go out, you know I got show out Every time I go out, you know I got show out Every time I go out, you know I got show out I got some bad bitches with me Say they like Rihanna, love Whitney She say, how many bottles do you want? I told her fifty She said, anything else, get me Every time I go out, you know I bring the dough out Finesses on the milli, it lookin' like a blowout Hundred bitches with me, look like I left the hoe out Hundred racks with me, look like I left the blowout Now we poppin' bottles, they came with the sparkles Got my nipples with me, they came with them yappas Got a few ratchets, even a couple models Twenty car caravan, I bet they gon' follow Every time I go out, you know I got show out Every time I go out, you know I bring the dough out Every time they go out, you know they bring that hoe out Every time I go out, you know I bring the flow out Every time I go out, you know I got show out Every time I go out, you know I got show out Every time I go out, you know I got show out Every time I go out, you know I got show out Show out
