it s crichy crich biatch grrah pa pa pa pow woo we fuck it up right now rah rah it ain t over till it s done track banging like a shooter when they empty out the drum all the cities that we run we been drinking till we drown but we fucking up the club all the groupies in the line now all the labels been asking us to sign now i been sipping till i m faded out my mind now everything i ever wanted is all mine now woo you can love it you can hate it but never can stop my grind 24 7 got it go get it what s on my mind i cannot fuck with these people wasting my time talking bout how they be balling but all of it s just a lie from la out to france i m stacking up all these bands and filling up all my pockets i gotta pull up my pants i been smoking till i m choking until i can t even stand all this paper i ve been getting got me feeling like a man 