Ace Hood - Make Some Room lyrics

Holla! [Hook] Murder one, I k** the scene (Dhat) My whip need to learn some manners cause this b**h is mean And it's hard to choose cause them b**hes love the team Cash rules everything around me, n***a C.R.E.A.M [Chorus] b**h who you looking at funny You don't see all this money You don't see all this diamonds Ain't hard to tell it we run it And I'm racked up, my racks up I hit the mall and I rack up On every single thing I want Ay get yo cash up Now make some room, I said make some room Get out the way cause it's a lot of paper coming through Make some room, yeah I said make some room Get out the way cause it's a lot of paper coming through [Verse 1: Iceberg] Hey look, I twist up and get high I get a grip, nut in that big truck With that 2Pac of loud My sticks up, n***as shot me I ma clip up and slide I ride around and get it I spent 500 on my jeans The whole 5 thousand in them n***a f** whoever you with My eyes bright and just got the grip On the new chain for my jit And got dogtags in that new thing Cause I be in here with your b**h And you hating while I'm snapping Since you putting on a show It's only right I go to clapping n***a And the more you hate, the more I ball n***a I'm sh**ting on all y'all And I know you falling off Cause that money talks and you quiet And I hate motherf**ers that park their wifes When my last b**h had five [Chorus] [Verse 2: Ace Hood] Okay, I'm racked up and I rock that b**h see me, let me pa** that Fly as hell, that's YSL My clientele got millionaires Louie Vuitton, I got plenty of pairs Flat black in that Pandamere Getting head in that private leer My diamonds clear in that Audemar b**h who you looking at funny You don't see all this money You don't see all this diamonds It ain't hard to tell it we run it God damn, give a n***a some room Don't play cause a n***a know goons Got sticks p**y n***a no brooms f** once p**y n***a typhoon I said I'm racked up Swear to god if a lame n***a act up Big fire, make a n***a wanna back up I just hope that you really want backup My and Iceberg stay stacking like a brinks truck Live a life we don't really give two f**s These hoes thirsty, come quench up b**h I'm 24 and I'm rich as f** [Chorus] [Hook]