Ace Hood, Rosay
We the f**king best, Maybach
It`s so incredible

I do it for the thugs and the motherf**king gangstas
I do it for the strippers and the bitches put their ass up
I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this bitch throwing their grass up

Ni**a, get ni**a, get money ni**a
Get money ni**a, get money ni**a

I`m like fresh outfit, blunts they lit
And a ni**a out in bout who don`t buck a s**t
Yeah I gave you a classic in my day view
Cashflow for the hoes I bought
(Straight to)

You wanna ride you can`t be acting like Dre foo`
N.W.A, I bet you Ace played you
Hollywood, Hollywood, I see the big lights
And I`m with my big homie, Ricky, ni**a, yeah right

Every minute that my heart pump blood
F**k what you heard, momma raised a f**king thug
Money on my mind, imagine what`s up in the trunk
And it get me to the life of funk driver store`s thug

On the other ridges feeling like a billionaire
A got a couple mill, a couple more an` I`m really there
Haters talk around me f**k `em like I really care
When we handle our business, sorry, they were never there

I do it for the thugs and the motherf**king gangstas
I do it for the strippers and the bitches put their ass up
I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this bitch throwing their grass up

Ni**a, get money ni**a, get money ni**a
Get money ni**a, get money ni**a

Money ain`t a thing I remain blinged up
Hundred on the chain, bitch, I think I`m King Tuck
A ni**a, young and rich, who feel like can`t be touched
Fourty stacks for the chase, no, I can`t see much

Unless you get the dollars, still talking cash flow
Thousand dollar bill, President Fidel Castro
Ni**a with a attitude .50 and a mac-10
Ross cool as Ice Cube, dicky and the black chef

I`m in a heli chopper staring at the boat docks
Good weather, good weather means more flux
Look in my eyes, you can tell I`m seeing so clear
I get them bitches a prison an` feeling no fear

More money means more Louis, carry on
When I touch your city you should see how hoes Carrillo
Bitch, what`s my name?
Ace f**king Hood, ain`t a damn thang change us

I do it for the thugs and the motherf**king gangstas
I do it for the strippers and the bitches put their ass up
I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this bitch throwing their grass up

Ni**a, get money ni**a, get money ni**a
Get money ni**a, get money ni**a

S**t, s**t and I`m a getting money ass, ni**a
Fast with the duffle bags with the cash in it
White squares that`s equivalence of mo dough
I hear my ni**a, Ricky, selling on my promo

I make it rain, hoe better wear your poncho
To seek me on my TMO, I get you mo slow
The good life beats side of my condo
You know the name ask Jermaine on cut though

Wooh, you talking funny, would you f**king with the franchise?
I decide how much you form the s**t we let ride
I gave ni**as your first startup
Showed you how to dress, made the hood be a part of

Maybe I should have kept my thought off
It`s all good neither he`d hit the guard off
Now you s**t, ni**a, garbage you`s a rat
Never build for this mob s**t

I do it for the thugs and the motherf**king gangstas
I do it for the strippers and the bitches put their ass up
I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this bitch throwing their grass up

Ni**a, get money ni**a, get money ni**a
Get money ni**a, get money ni**a