[Intro] Cee-lo, we know I'm sitting on leather, I'm a winner If I crap out the strap out Cause I snap right back to the beginning, n***a [Hook] You know I will let it pop Front if you want b**h I will make it hot You know, you think you ill, but you not You will need a tombstone, you will need a plot [Verse 1] I peep what n***as hate through my peripherals Boy, if I leave this club back to the car I got some sh** for you Wanna party? We can paint the town red Them bottles ain't sh** to me, a n***a got bread I'm big money, big business, I love it For the bad b**hes with big a**es and the budget I'm the boss, until you know sh** is going how it got to go I don't want talk tonight, I might just buy the hoes My pleasure principle spend no expense First I'm happy then she happy then she can pay the rent It's nothing to a n***a when he up But when they down I bet you he won't give a b**h a buck Flip and catch an attitude like ''b**h, what the f** You want from a n***a, huh? You f**ing up a n***a, huh?' Look, girl, you know you sitting on a gold mine f** with them other n***as think you so fine [Hook] [Verse 2] My flow hotter than the gun after that clip done Don't care about the set you claim, motherf** the gang you bang I hang around with hustlers and hoodlums That party get the popping then we beefing and we shooting Let's party like it's 1999 Flat top Gazelle, the swag going back in time I got it locked, they can't ignore it Man, n***a, know some bullsh** I'm all for it Heroin Don seven sixty leaning Chrome clean, spend a n***a scheming trying to hit a lick Them victim n***as thinking ''damn, why me?'' I'm thinking why these n***as never try me Maybe they feel the vibe, they know a n***a live I let it off inside and outside The club rocking, it's on tonight Them bottles popping, we getting right [Hook]