I got my looks on, even when it's dark I ain't playin' sittin' on a hundred stokes I'm on this money I be makin' That's what's up, that's what's up That's what's up, that's what's up That's what's up, that's what's up That's what's up, that's what's up There's so much ice on my wrists Bro my n***a stays stunnin' Don't talk to me n***a if it ain't about money That's what's up, that's what's up That's what's up, that's what's up That's what's up, that's what's up That's what's up, that's what's up Fresh out the lot, with a billiard sword Blue and yellows on the piece, look like they goin' to war My juke ain't real, it's like I'm skatin' the floor The chicks adored, the house built on the shore Big tuck in the building, the chillest n***a in town When it comes to my paper, ain't no kiddin' around Here's all of the clique, we holdin' it down You was stunnin' that Benz, now I'm pullin' a Phantom around Spent the grip on the necklace, won't speak for the teeth But the top banana, bottom blueberry and peach So many songs in the mouth, it impaired my speech Shinin' so hard, I'm not allowed on the beach Twenty-six to twenty-eight's the only way that I skate Ride heavy in the game, I got the Chevy in shape The man with the cheddar, divide the cake Take the plane to Aruba and go surfin' the lake I got my looks on, even when it's dark I ain't playin', sittin' on the hood and smokin' all this money I been makin' that's what's up, that's what's up That's what's up, that's what's up That's what's up, that's what's up That's what's up, that's what's up So much ice on my wrist, but my n***a stay stunnin' though Talk to me, n***a, if it ain't about money That's what's up, that's what's up That's what's up, that's what's up That's what's up, that's what's up That's what's up, that's what's up A lot of y'all don't know me, but a lot of you do Bought a plane from Diddy and sprayed it Cancun blue The car you drivin', I bought six for the crew Check for 7.1, I got the signature too I feel it ain't right to be rich like this Got a pond in the kitchen with the tropical fish BVS is on the 10, leave a marvelous glitz The 76 Chevelle with the Lambo kit Bought some land in Miami without touchin' the stash The glass from the watch, it caused a potty crash The paint job sick, I got it wet as a bath Get a whiff of this, you gotta throw up them pants Got my locs on pimpin', if it's sunny or not Turnin' corners in a Phantom, you help ain't got The big T-U-C-K, I'm way too hot If you ain't talkin' about money, what you talkin' about? I got my locs on, even when it's dark This guy ain't playin' sittin' on a hundred Stole some mo' of his money, I be makin' That was what up, that was what up There's so much ice on my ringstone My n***a stay struttin' up Talk to me n***a if it ain't about money That was what up, that was what up I got my locs on and I'm shined up G4 Plan, better go and get your grind up Follow to the Club Lamborghinis all lined up I'm the world of my own, lil' mama don't mind no It's me the hook, the cross, the jab Big tux, the chemist, and the boots, the lab Pimpin' the mic, it's the gift of gab I'm the man of the hour, I got Luke the *** This guy ain't playin' sittin' on a hundred Stole some mo' of his money, I be makin' That was what up, that was what up There's so much ice on my ringstone My n***a stay struttin' up Talk to me n***a if it ain't about money That was what up, that was what up *