[Hook: Jadakiss and Sheek Louch] x2 Ya ignantt But f** it though I'm getting money and f**in' hoes What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and f**in' hoes Ya Ignant (cool) but f** it though [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] Ey Yo, like I'm still not getting money in my prime Like I ain't get out my coup all fresh and my b**h ain't a dime Like these diamonds on my wrist ain't clear Like I ain't next to the captain in first when I'm up in the air Life is sweet, so we smoking that cush Like I ain't get on your song and give your little career a push Like the fans stumble back to the back Like everywhere we go, you can bet your a** is back Like she ain't been on my dick from the jump Got money, bought coke, had my shooter at the door with the pump Like I don't walk around with that cig Like I ain't from that era, like I ain't smoke blunts with B.I.G Yea I'm ignorant I know, got money, f** hoes When I done, kick you out, get in my sprinter van and go We laugh at your bro, your whole style is copy catty Plus n***as that you run with is rats [Hook: Jadakiss and Sheek Louch] x2 Ya ignant But f** it though I'm getting money and f**in' hoes What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and f**in' hoes Ya Ignant (I know) but f** it though [Verse 2: Styles P] It's f** it though, ask about it Pop him in his head than laugh about it Hit him with the full clip Doc took half up out him Other half is still in If I ain't wanna' k** him, I get him a wheelchair f** his girl in front of him, tell her I still care I ain't got a bucket list, just a bucket hat Fully loaded whip and a clip, yea f** with that I'll take work from the plug and give nothin' back Hit him on the next shipment, that's what's up with that (D-Block) They call me O.G.P, yea I'm grimey but get money like I'm O.D.B Master ? on the mic, rushin' O.B.B Countin' money you don't like it, you can blow me G Got the pot in the backwoods Got your girl giving me pot spelt backwards, get shot like actors [Hook: Jadakiss and Sheek Louch] x2 Ya ignantt But f** it though I'm getting money and f**in' hoes What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and f**in' hoes Ya Ignant (cool) but f** it though [Verse 3: Jadakiss] Uh, yea, got enough money for a mansion stuffed in a vent But everyone month I still choose to pay high a** rent Cause I got dollars, don't mean that I got sense The hood wet everybody up, but I got drenched It's like I still get the urge to sell a couple of dimes A bunch of cars that I only drove a couple of times Got the rims before I got the insurance When your ignorant, it really ain't nothin' important, ain't worth it I still put a shell in a coward Got the whole entire courtroom smelling like sour I.R.S ran down on me, knew I'd regret it Had a Roley for a while before I knew how to set it It was the dream to get a mill before I knew I could get it When ya ignorant, some people might think you're pathetic Yea, but f** it though, I'm gettin' money and f**in' hoes And that's on my bucket-list, I'm out of here, enough of this [Hook: Jadakiss and Sheek Louch] x2 Ya ignant But f** it though I'm getting money and f**in' hoes What's your bucket list? Gettin' money and f**in' hoes Ya Ignant (I know) but f** it though