Lyrics:

[Hook: Jadakiss and Sheek Louch] x2
Ya ignantt
But fuck it though
I'm getting money and fuckin' hoes
What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and fuckin' hoes
Ya Ignant (cool) but fuck it though

[Verse 1: Sheek Louch]
Ey Yo, like I'm still not getting money in my prime
Like I ain't get out my coup all fresh and my bitch ain't a dime
Like these diamonds on my wrist ain't clear
Like I ain't next to the captain in first when I'm up in the air
Life is sweet, so we smoking that cush
Like I ain't get on your song and give your little career a push
Like the fans stumble back to the back
Like everywhere we go, you can bet your ass is back
Like she ain't been on my dick from the jump
Got money, bought coke, had my shooter at the door with the pump
Like I don't walk around with that cig
Like I ain't from that era, like I ain't smoke blunts with B.I.G
Yea I'm ignorant I know, got money, fuck hoes
When I done, kick you out, get in my sprinter van and go
We laugh at your bro, your whole style is copy catty
Plus niggas that you run with is rats

[Hook: Jadakiss and Sheek Louch] x2
Ya ignant
But fuck it though
I'm getting money and fuckin' hoes
What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and fuckin' hoes
Ya Ignant (I know) but fuck it though

[Verse 2: Styles P]
It's fuck it though, ask about it
Pop him in his head than laugh about it
Hit him with the full clip
Doc took half up out him
Other half is still in
If I ain't wanna' kill him, I get him a wheelchair
Fuck his girl in front of him, tell her I still care
I ain't got a bucket list, just a bucket hat
Fully loaded whip and a clip, yea fuck with that
I'll take work from the plug and give nothin' back
Hit him on the next shipment, that's what's up with that (D-Block)
They call me O.G.P, yea I'm grimey but get money like I'm O.D.B
Master ? on the mic, rushin' O.B.B
Countin' money you don't like it, you can blow me G
Got the pot in the backwoods
Got your girl giving me pot spelt backwards, get shot like actors

[Hook: Jadakiss and Sheek Louch] x2
Ya ignantt
But fuck it though
I'm getting money and fuckin' hoes
What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and fuckin' hoes
Ya Ignant (cool) but fuck it though

[Verse 3: Jadakiss]
Uh, yea, got enough money for a mansion stuffed in a vent
But everyone month I still choose to pay high ass rent
Cause I got dollars, don't mean that I got sense
The hood wet everybody up, but I got drenched
It's like I still get the urge to sell a couple of dimes
A bunch of cars that I only drove a couple of times
Got the rims before I got the insurance
When your ignorant, it really ain't nothin' important, ain't worth it
I still put a shell in a coward
Got the whole entire courtroom smelling like sour
I.R.S ran down on me, knew I'd regret it
Had a Roley for a while before I knew how to set it
It was the dream to get a mill before I knew I could get it
When ya ignorant, some people might think you're pathetic
Yea, but fuck it though, I'm gettin' money and fuckin' hoes
And that's on my bucket-list, I'm out of here, enough of this

[Hook: Jadakiss and Sheek Louch] x2
Ya ignant
But fuck it though
I'm getting money and fuckin' hoes
What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and fuckin' hoes
Ya Ignant (I know) but fuck it though