Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fabolous
Fabolous
Vocals
Mike Shorey
Mike Shorey
Vocals
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John David Jackson
John David Jackson
Songwriter
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cheo'
Cheo'
Co-Executive Producer
Webb
Webb
Co-Executive Producer
Clue
Clue
Executive Producer
Duro
Duro
Mixing Engineer
Skåne
Skåne
Executive Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
The Neptunes
The Neptunes
Producer
Andrew Coleman
Andrew Coleman
Recording Engineer
Paul Gregory
Paul Gregory
Recording Engineer
Ken "Duro" Ifill
Ken "Duro" Ifill
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Young money on the flow
Track money on the beat
That's right, man, the young and sexy, baby
You're only as young as you feel, you know?
Let's get it in, twenty-five and under
[Verse 2]
I see you smiling, shawty
I see it in your eyes
Security let her through
Trust me, man, she's alright
(She's alright, she's alright, she's alright)
('Cause she's gonna ride, she's gonna ride, she gonna ride)
[Verse 3]
To the beat, y'all
Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone, yeah
To the beat, y'all
Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone, yeah
[Verse 4]
I'm so V I P and notorious for doing it B I G, girl
You ain't gotta see ID, I'm a rich young man
Clean button up with the rich young pants
Out of you young ladies, which one can do it the beat, y'all?
[Verse 5]
Young **** get funny just to get a name
So you know I came with the heat, y'all
And I got a little money, got a little fame
But you know I came from the streets, y'all
If you want to act funny, I could do the same
And when Pharrell let the beat fall
[Verse 6]
Let me see you get your hands up high y'all
Just like you're reaching for the sky y'all
For the young, sexy and fly y'all
Roll another one, let's get high y'all
[Verse 7]
I see you smiling, shawty
I see it in your eyes
Security let her through
Trust me, man, she's alright
(She's alright, she's alright, she's alright)
('Cause she's gonna ride, she's gonna ride, she gonna ride)
[Verse 8]
To the beat, y'all
Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone, yeah
To the beat, y'all
Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone, yeah
[Verse 9]
From the high heels and the low cuts
To the dude with the fast car and the slow strut, girl
They want to catch J Jackson
But the money's longer than a stretch Maybach Benz
They say I'm fly enough to do better
But pimp enough to not give a fuck
And I'm old enough to know better
But young enough to not give a fuck
[Verse 10]
Tell Stella to move back unless she want her groove back
I get my young man on then the young man gone
Let's get money again and even if you ain't
I'll make you feel twenty again
[Verse 11]
So, let me see you get your hands up high, y'all
Just like you're reaching for the sky y'all
For the young, sexy and fly y'all
Take another shot, let's get high y'all
[Verse 12]
I see you smiling, shawty
I see it in your eyes
Security let her through
Trust me, man, she's alright
(She's alright, she's alright, she's alright)
('Cause she's gonna ride, she's gonna ride, she gonna ride)
[Verse 13]
To the beat, y'all
Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone, yeah
To the beat, y'all
Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone, yeah
[Verse 14]
I'm too young to be sprung
And you can tell I'm too blessed to be stressed
My move is too smooth
On top of that, I dress to impress
The walk is so chilled
Not to mention the talk is so real
We all gotta get old, but before I do I'ma ball outta control
Live young, die rich
[Verse 15]
I see you smiling, shawty
I see it in your eyes
Security let her through
Trust me, man, she's alright
(She's alright, she's alright, she's alright)
('Cause she's gonna ride, she's gonna ride, she gonna ride)
[Verse 16]
To the beat, y'all
Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone, yeah
To the beat, y'all
Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone, yeah
Written by: John Jackson, P. Williams
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