Lyrics:

Jha Jha Verse:
Now I am fresh out of bail/
harder flyer than a muthaf**k/
I dont do the rubby uh/
Sumthin like a rubber nut/
Sumthin like a hustler/
Got it runin through my blood/
You aint bout dat money/
Well honey I dont give a f**k/
trynna ball wit a hoodie on/
Cost about a stack/
Got my booty shorts on but you cant see da stash/
My shawty in da hood said he like it like dat/
He put it on me good/
and I throw it right back/
Im a Playa/
Ima pimp/
I'll stick ya up for ya riches/
And all ya chips/
Gimme da keys/
I want da Juice/
Da credit cards, Da dogs and house too/
Dey see Im doin me/
Dey see Im gettin paid/
I still be in da hood/
Repersentin for da Days/
Mercedes wanna hate/
Try to stomp em /
Ima Fake/
O its all in da game/
But im still gettin cake/

Hook (Jha Jha):
If you a G/
Lemme see/
You aint gotta pay for da dinner/
Its on me/
Lets get it poppin shawty/
Lets get it poppin shawty/
I get it poppin shawty/
Lets get it poppin shawty/
(Jim Jones) Hook
We got da cash (Flossin')/
Buy out da bars(Ballin')/
Drop da tops out da celing/
You see da stars (Uh)/
We get it poppin shawty (Uh)/
I get it poppin shawty (Uh)/
We get it poppin shawty (Uh)/
We get it poppin shawty (Uh)/

Jim Jones Verse:
Now what bitch dont want me (Who)/
Young rich G (Ballin')/
Gun beneath da seat/


Pushin a hundred on da V (Speedin')/
Hand on da rocks two seater how you call dat ( Foul)/
Lambergini drop/
Two divas how ya solve dat (Get Em)/
Easy Just loosen up da bra strap/
Make em feel sexy/
Push da roof on da car back ( da celing's missin)/
And den you let da breeze do da four play ( Caress her a little)/
And den you let da V do da horseplay/
Turn da city streets to a horse race/
Burn rubber ( Vroom)/
And word motha I got no cover Hoes love us ( Dey love us doe)/
And I only fear da Lord above us (Gratefully)/
So if you want me come and get me/
Make it good muhf**ka ( I'm neva scared)/
Just tell da hatas compliment dat (Chea)/
I play wit paper by da ten stack (Cakin)/
I love ladies wit a shoe fettish (HA HA)/
I tell her baby I got a coupe fettish ( You hear dat)/
You wanna ride wit a G/

Both hooks

Princess Verse:
Now I can get it poppin/
If you ready for us/
Startin wit dem shoppin sprees/
Im givin hints so dey know it/
Who said love dont cost a thing/
Im from da city where da chicks are thick/
Blingin on dey neck and wrist/
And niggas poppin bottles/
While da ladies rock dey hips/
You get to know me and i'll teach you somethin/
To go from lil money flossin/
To doin super stuntin/
Im always griindin so Im gettin money/
Stick wit me and you'll go far/
Dem otha chicks dey come a dime a dozen/
You say dat you a G/
Well nigga let me see/
I'll take you places where you neva thought dat you would be/
I got a sassy mouth/
And yea I'm from da south/
And you could tell because you see my ass and hips poked out/
I'm best dressed no doubt/
Lets go it aint no thang/
Princess im da chick/
And dont forget my name/
And this here wont change/
You betta sho respect/
Or we can really get it poppin/
Jha Jha, Crime Mob, and Dipset/

Both Hooks once