Video musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fabolous
Fabolous
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Smith
Justin Smith
Songwriter
Fabolous
Fabolous
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Merlin Bobb
Merlin Bobb
Executive Producer
DJ Clue
DJ Clue
Executive Producer
Duro
Duro
Mixing Engineer
Skåne
Skåne
Executive Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Engineer
Just Blaze
Just Blaze
Producer

Letra

Uh, uh, yeah, uh-huh Yeah, yeah, yeah Yo, I ain't got no reason to trick or spend Mami, I'm the reason the chicks begin cheesein' and snickerin' Playa like me, every season these chicks have been Talkin' how I came through the P's in a sicker Benz Heard about the platinum visas the bricker bends Jewels so icey, I need freezers to sitck 'em in I be's in the keys wit a click of friends Trees and a liquor blend, I be too queezy and sick to grin I dont care if a skeezer is thick or thin It's gon' look like she havin' a seizure I stick it in Skeos say "Can I get the keys to ya six again?" After I nut, that's when amnesia be kickin' in Most broads I done met, ain't see a guy Who spend a G on Gucci T's, five for sweats I'm what chicks strive to get, I stay in the P.J's You thinkin', I'm talkin' pivate jets, uh I need the cash in my palm, the ice in my charm, ma' be easy (Watch it, please) Wanna lean to the side while I cruise in your ride, ma' be easy (Put down that cheese) Gotta have a broad wantin' and let me hold somethin', ma' be easy (You get nothin' from me) You get nothin' So the kid never stresses a female And if you ask where I live they gon' give you Addresses to e-mail All that cops can suggest is that he sell How I'm gon' push it unless it's a V-12 From S's to CL's, I request is D-Tell In the head rests his TV's dwell They heard how many albums I presses for retail And they can't get a dime unless it's a weed sale And lets be real, catch me at the bar with them crispy bills Gettin Cris' re-fills, my wrist be chilled And my wardrobe look like I got an Ice Berg history deal Still dames have been givin' me slow neck And I don't even know what they real names have been I feel ashamed to spend, 'cause when it comes to knockin' 'em down I'm right behind Wilt Chamberlin I need the cash in my palm, the ice in my charm, ma' be easy (Watch it, please) Wanna lean to the side while I cruise in your ride, ma' be easy (Put down that cheese) Gotta have a broad wantin' and let me hold somethin', ma' be easy (You get nothin' from me) You get nothin' Ma' you must've had too many weed totes 'Cause I ain't givin' you any C-notes I'm all about floatin' on them new skinny speed boats Hundred and somthin' with two skinny deep throats Winter hit, I'm in a new finny ski coat See the screens, ain't gotta use any remotes No more shoppin' sprees, I'm rough with the ends Keep honeys on their knees, scuffin' they shins I deal with nothin' but tens I be the club king wit diamonds shuffling your friends Chickens get keys, scuffin' the Benz 'Cause they wanna lock me down like I'm Puff in the pens Snatch any chink blond who feel my link longview (One try) I ain't tryin' to put clinks on you Hope trickin' ain't an' one of the things you think John Doe 'Cause thats the way you end up with a drink on you mami I need the cash in my palm, the ice in my charm, ma' be easy (Watch it, please) Wanna lean to the side while I cruise in your ride, ma' be easy (Put down that cheese) Gotta have a broad wantin' and let me hold somethin', ma' be easy (You get nothin' from me) You get nothin'
Writer(s): John Jackson, Justin Gregory Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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