[DJ Khaled - Intro]
We the best Def Jam
I introduce you to Ace
Ace let's get money
[Rick Ross (T-Pain) - Intro]
(Cash flow) Haha
It's too easy n**** (Bankroll)
We don't count money no mo'
We weight that s***
[Ace Hood - Verse 1]
Eh knock knock, bang bang
Where the cash at?
We ain't gotta leave you b***** like a Tampax
Come up shootin' at you thugs Aflac
Then I fall in the suede black Maybach
See I'm back for da money like I left dat
See I be runnin' on the route where da cash go (Where da cash go)
And any n**** interferin' wit' the cash flow
So he can get pumped on like Citgo
Make his body bounce bounce like a '64
Tall clips chrome lips see the big gold
See I'm a duffle bag boy like I move c**e
Big crack through the music so the flow dope
I keep my money ova b****** till da door close
I need money like a b**** need d*** mo'
I'm tryna see it like a muhfuckin' castro rubber bands in my pants
And a swift bankroll
[T-Pain - Chorus]
I'll tell ya one thang don't play about mine
I be bangin' on your front door wit' da nine
I'm a come see ya (See ya)
I'm a come see ya (See ya)
I need all my dough not a dolla short
And if you don't have it den you gotta go
I'm a come see ya(See ya) hey hey we put our hands
In da sky let em know dat we 'bout that
Cash flow... I need it on time I'm
Talkin' bank roll my money my money my money
Cash flow... I need it
On time I'm talkin' bank roll my money my money my money...
[Ace Hood - Verse 2]
And where my money young n***** gotta have that
Rubber bands by the grands in a big bag
Pockets fat like I'm carryin' a backpack
A couple grand for the Louis band napsack
Understand I'm the man who you can't match
Moneyman minivan fulla brown bags
Better grand anyman never top that
'Cause money and the gat pop those straps
Gettin' loot in the top drop right back
I ain't playin' creep ya avenue in all black
Bust shots like a New Year day blast
And I ride all day like a bus pass
Grindin' hard for the bread and the cash flow
Kick doors wave 4's where da cash go (Where da cash go)
I'm trying to see it like a m****f***in' castro
Rubber bands in my pants and a swift bankroll
[T-Pain - Chorus]
I'll tell ya one thang don't play about mine
I be bangin' on your front door wit' da nine
I'm a come see ya (See ya)
I'm a come see ya (See ya)
I need all my dough not a dolla short
And if you don't have it den you gotta go
I'm a come see ya(See ya) hey hey we put our hands
In da sky let em know dat we 'bout that
Cash flow... I need it on time I'm
Talkin' bank roll my money my money my money
Cash flow... I need it
On time I'm talkin' bank roll my money my money my money...
[Rick Ross - Verse 3]
Big money in the dope hole
See the Beamers when ya pull up in the dope home (My money)
Seventeen and he got his own kilo
Burnin' green n**** livin' like Nino
Ridin' clean wax sittin' for the C-note
It ain't green get it back with tha C-lo
Momma dead broke, daddy f***** up
I'ma make 'em come and hit me with the recoup
God dammnit I'm still in the dope spot
Why the f*** you think I pull up in a dope car?
Gold shoes steppin' out wit' a dope b****
Cartel so she gotta suck four d***s I be me, V.I.P, DJ Khaled, M.O.B.
Girls so hot Ace so cold takin' bets Ace won't fold
[T-Pain - Chorus]
I'll tell ya one thang don't play about mine
I be bangin' on your front door wit' da nine
I'm a come see ya (See ya)
I'm a come see ya (See ya)
I need all my dough not a dolla short
And if you don't have it den you gotta go
I'm a come see ya(See ya) hey hey we put our hands
In da sky let em know dat we 'bout that
Cash flow... I need it on time I'm
Talkin' bank roll my money my money my money
Cash flow... I need it
On time I'm talkin' bank roll my money my money my money...
We the best Def Jam
I introduce you to Ace
Ace let's get money
[Rick Ross (T-Pain) - Intro]
(Cash flow) Haha
It's too easy n**** (Bankroll)
We don't count money no mo'
We weight that s***
[Ace Hood - Verse 1]
Eh knock knock, bang bang
Where the cash at?
We ain't gotta leave you b***** like a Tampax
Come up shootin' at you thugs Aflac
Then I fall in the suede black Maybach
See I'm back for da money like I left dat
See I be runnin' on the route where da cash go (Where da cash go)
And any n**** interferin' wit' the cash flow
So he can get pumped on like Citgo
Make his body bounce bounce like a '64
Tall clips chrome lips see the big gold
See I'm a duffle bag boy like I move c**e
Big crack through the music so the flow dope
I keep my money ova b****** till da door close
I need money like a b**** need d*** mo'
I'm tryna see it like a muhfuckin' castro rubber bands in my pants
And a swift bankroll
[T-Pain - Chorus]
I'll tell ya one thang don't play about mine
I be bangin' on your front door wit' da nine
I'm a come see ya (See ya)
I'm a come see ya (See ya)
I need all my dough not a dolla short
And if you don't have it den you gotta go
I'm a come see ya(See ya) hey hey we put our hands
In da sky let em know dat we 'bout that
Cash flow... I need it on time I'm
Talkin' bank roll my money my money my money
Cash flow... I need it
On time I'm talkin' bank roll my money my money my money...
[Ace Hood - Verse 2]
And where my money young n***** gotta have that
Rubber bands by the grands in a big bag
Pockets fat like I'm carryin' a backpack
A couple grand for the Louis band napsack
Understand I'm the man who you can't match
Moneyman minivan fulla brown bags
Better grand anyman never top that
'Cause money and the gat pop those straps
Gettin' loot in the top drop right back
I ain't playin' creep ya avenue in all black
Bust shots like a New Year day blast
And I ride all day like a bus pass
Grindin' hard for the bread and the cash flow
Kick doors wave 4's where da cash go (Where da cash go)
I'm trying to see it like a m****f***in' castro
Rubber bands in my pants and a swift bankroll
[T-Pain - Chorus]
I'll tell ya one thang don't play about mine
I be bangin' on your front door wit' da nine
I'm a come see ya (See ya)
I'm a come see ya (See ya)
I need all my dough not a dolla short
And if you don't have it den you gotta go
I'm a come see ya(See ya) hey hey we put our hands
In da sky let em know dat we 'bout that
Cash flow... I need it on time I'm
Talkin' bank roll my money my money my money
Cash flow... I need it
On time I'm talkin' bank roll my money my money my money...
[Rick Ross - Verse 3]
Big money in the dope hole
See the Beamers when ya pull up in the dope home (My money)
Seventeen and he got his own kilo
Burnin' green n**** livin' like Nino
Ridin' clean wax sittin' for the C-note
It ain't green get it back with tha C-lo
Momma dead broke, daddy f***** up
I'ma make 'em come and hit me with the recoup
God dammnit I'm still in the dope spot
Why the f*** you think I pull up in a dope car?
Gold shoes steppin' out wit' a dope b****
Cartel so she gotta suck four d***s I be me, V.I.P, DJ Khaled, M.O.B.
Girls so hot Ace so cold takin' bets Ace won't fold
[T-Pain - Chorus]
I'll tell ya one thang don't play about mine
I be bangin' on your front door wit' da nine
I'm a come see ya (See ya)
I'm a come see ya (See ya)
I need all my dough not a dolla short
And if you don't have it den you gotta go
I'm a come see ya(See ya) hey hey we put our hands
In da sky let em know dat we 'bout that
Cash flow... I need it on time I'm
Talkin' bank roll my money my money my money
Cash flow... I need it
On time I'm talkin' bank roll my money my money my money...