[Intro: Rick Ross]
It's some hoes that wanna come through
They was with Chris Brown yesterday
Meek had 'em the day before
It's all good with me, I ain't trippin'
Them hoes probably f**ed Snoop too, you know what I'm sayin'?
[Curren$y]
Yeah, ladada
Dope boys cop clean cars with the dirty money
Ladadada
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
All my homes spacious, all the hoes patient
All gold Daytons, on the road to Vegas
Dope boys get it, DGK fitted
You just wanna finesse her, I already hit it
Fly you out to visit, flight miles only
Chevrolet exquisite, dry cloth only
Lighters on the dresser, baddest b**hes step up
Pull off at the car wash as I throw the set up
Young jetsetters, Jet Life feathers
All my n***as hover as the snakes slither
I got the eagle eye, 40-Eagle out (tell 'em)
Smoke and dab with her, I let you eat 'em out
That boy still a player, season ticket holder
n***as hatin' on me, I'm the only Swisher rollin'
You know I got it
(Wa**up n***a, Wiz wa**up?! Curren$y!)
I'm the only Swisher rollin'
[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Rat racer
Don Julio, no chaser
Green door vapors as we count paper
Thinkin' 'bout another way, finna light a jay
Tryna convince my brother to put them K's away
He like, "uh, lil bro, no way"
Them n***as play too many games in the streets today
You could be slain for pay
f**ed up in years, it couldn't be 'bout scratch
Some n***as really hate, they don't be flyin' straight
I'm just watch shopping, picking out a new date
Just rich n***a problems
Rich n***as got her naked on a island, body like a bottle
Slapped her on the bottom
Box Chevy squattin'
The one I dropped her off at her house in
Two Bentleys, seven low-riders and a suspended license
Hella paper I'm stackin'
sh** wasn't always like this
[Hook]
Dope boys cop clean cars with the dirty money [x2]
Every night up and down the block, pa**ing right in front me [x2]
Took a toll on me, molded me as a youngin' [x2]
Back against the wall, what more could you want from me? [x2]
[Verse 3: Curren$y]
I gotta have it, grabbin' it, stack it
I gotta see it, smokin' weed keep me thinkin' to never sleep in
Haze chiefin', lazy eye, I'll still peep it
Caught it before the car was even started
I'm not a target, I'm a shark b**h, boss sh**
You will get squashed beneath my feet hoe, I'm enormous
The real don sh**, you just a dunce, done
Dump blunt guts, I'm out catching stunts
Moon roof, bubble top, '61, what you want
Ace, paper plates, well done
Paper chase, bank race, Spitta won
First place, k**ing sh**, smoking gunk
Clear this face, out of space
Benz coupe, model and make
Some new sh** they can't pronunce
Haters don't know what to say
But anyway...
[Hook]
Dope boys cop clean cars with the dirty money [x2]
Every night up and down the block, pa**ing right in front me [x2]
Took a toll on me, molded me as a youngin' [x2]
Back against the wall, what more could you want from me? [x2]