Boaz - Gettin After that Money lyrics

[Intro] Ahahaha Yeah this is how we doin it for the 2012 n***as Clear the lane for some real sh** Get your paper on [Verse 1: Boaz] Futuristic cars, futuristic clothes, futuristic girls Get the dick and go crazy, I'm always meeting those ballistic girls Young fly n***a, they always told me I'd kiss the girls And make them cry, say goodnight to the bad guy I'm outta this world They be thinking I'm crazy, they be thinkin I'm outta my mind I be smoking that loud pack, it costs 500 that's an ounce at a time Doin' P85, and a tall gla** of Henessey with no Nah I don't really mess with stocks, still invest in blocks Pappi hitting with the low price n***as still up and down with the coke price Got the pipeline all the way to H-town All I gotta do is get em back north, I see my b**h roundtrip on the greyhound See I just gotta get paid, this the game that a lot of us played One way in, no way out Boss n***as always gotta get paid [Hook] I'm known around in these streets for Gettin' after that money All the n***as I roll with Gettin' after that money Been grinding like a pair of bad bricks Gettin' after that money I wear a Rolex with a grill face Gettin' after that money See me dressed in designer clothes Gettin' after that money Always f** with the finest hoes Gettin' after that money Grip and grain in the newest cars Gettin' after that money This the life of ghetto superstars Gettin' after that money [Verse 2: Boaz] Living life real close to the edge No k**er but you best not push me Come walk through the hood with me My n***as off the chain, a blind mane can see You got k**ers on the left, drug dealers on your right Still on a block in the middle of the night n***as on the stick shift, trying to get right You could lose your life for a little bit of white Champagne cases, president faces Taking vacations, very nice places From the Antarctic to the oasis We around the world, finna tie your laces Yeah its all kinda cash around here Flip a bird real fast around here And they real quick to eat your food Slip up, that's your a** around here Yeah allow me to testify n***as know young Bo extra fly Let a hater pop some ? sh** Ima spray the 405 like pesticide I ain't lettin these n***as runnin their lips Mo like that n***a runnin the strip Whole lobster, bucket of shrimp UGK like Bun and the Pimp [Hook] [Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa] Born in '87, car from '87, means I'm ridin in a cla**ic Remember sledgin used to have the Mac 11 Down 11 n***a have it Nowadays Im into gettin paid My n***a gettin moneys not a habit And the only question they askin: If I'm payin with paper or plastic 911 look drastic OG Kush on my fabric Whip look like it do magic Lots of bread in my cabinent Been rolling up since I was younger Stack ?? were spendin in the summer sh**tin on you n***as, need a plumber Clean up after n***as when Im done n***as talkin sh** it go in one ear Roll some weed it come out the other Goin to the crib I be work hard Roll some weed and come out another Just me and Bo, trees rolled, blowing some of that mary jane Sipping some of that Bombay, all my n***as rep Taylor Gang [Hook]