Seven - Abu Dhabi lyrics

[Intro] 816 Boyz Ain't we sick, boy? Are you really going to say that, buddy? We gettin' money over here Gettin' money over there Gettin' money over here Gettin' money over there All night and all day [Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko] Pull up in a '96 whoop de whammy 816 Boyz got that grammy My baby momma's momma told me she can't stand me Rollin' up and hella boom, screamin' like a banshee Get the arab money, that (Abu Dhabi) Keep a hand on in case they (try to rob me) Tryin' to get the paper, tryin' to (count that money) Drivin' my scraper around like (a Bugatti) Abu Dhabi is good but too much We keepin' everything hood that we touch I like it, I love it, I want some more of it I say Don't know Abu Dhabi well you gon' learn today [Hook] Look at me, I'm on my (Abu Dhabi) I'm like "oooh", that's (Abu Dhabi) All night and all day It's all good, it's all (Abu Dhabi) [Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun] My life is all Abu Dhabi, O.B.K.B. baby They been hatin' lately, maybe cause I made a crazy statement When I bought the 'lac gold back and the range I be rollin' New crocodile skin things on my soles when I'll be slidin' through the function like a Spike Lee movie On my Kansas City ice tea moolie Excuse me, you must be from Ireland Cause every time I see you my penis is Dublin (MVP?) Check, n***a (2 years in a row?) Check, n***a (A Wayne verse?) Check, well? (Yeah, Tech got it) My n***a Abu Dhabi I'm good, all I need is a check, n***a Money, family, royalty, most of all is respect, n***a [Hook] [Verse 3: Makzilla] Pause. Check Twitter, it's trendin' Real DJs go ahead and start spinnin' I know it's the fifth time everyone has requested But don't be a b**h like the Grinch who stole Christmas Abu Dhabi, it means it's all good Wishin' they Abu Dhabi is like wishin' a n***a would "I can't be Abu Dhabi" means I can't be touched If you got me Abu Dhabi'd, you got me f**ed up Woo woo, woo woo, woo! For the family! Sha-shake, sha-shake shake ya a** hottie! Wanna see ya hands up in the party! Now that, now that's (Abu Dhabi) [Hook] [Verse 4: Tech N9ne] (A!) B-U D-H-A-B-I (Pay!) The crew, he pay nay, he die (Play!) Me through, DJ make me fly (Away!) Yeehoo, cause we H-A-P-P-Y! Humm du la lah, love my skrill la la la Well, some milla, ya, yes I feel ya mama Sum after sum, everyone wants to color ya For ya dolla-la-la Yes! Whole lotta money intrigue ya I go money crazy, psycho like Libra Dough in my jeans make me lean like Pisa So when you see me say "Abu Dhabi, my neega!" [Hook]