Birdman - Everything's A Go (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: French Montana] And everything's a go go go go go go go go go go go go Juu heard I know you heard about it All that money over there, don't worry about it A hundred stacks, blow it up for fun South side, that's where I'm from You can call it that, you can call it that You can call it that, you can call it that And everything's a go go go go go go go go go go go go [Verse 1: French Montana] Hottest in the game Wrist watch chain Getting to the bread then I skate like Wayne OJ Mayo, grizzly time, big Ado Shots hit the same hole seven times Good aim, good brain in the rain Shawty brainstorm Then she bend it back let me plank on it, haaa I just bought a mansion, through plates on it Long bread, five star like Baby's bald head [Verse 2: Birdman] Flashy lifestyle n***a we the business Candy paint blood red, six figures Tommy guns travel with my other b**hes My other b**hes taking trips, n***a making digits Hustle full time n***a for the shine Big money poppin' do it big time n***a poppin' off so we spent a Ben Drop a hundred on the set, blowin' in the wind Allegating for the paper, territory mind Count a hundred stacks for the sunshine Maybach payed n***a, drop the top Triple color on the blaze, n***a open shop [Hook] [Verse 3: Wale] Look First off, I know you heard about me So don't offend me Got more pennies than Anfernee probably What do you know? I'm the type to make a broad lose her top and her ego Bet she let the whole team go She wanna kick it with a n***a like he Ronaldinho Uptown they all go Landover to the falls though Can't forget about Mope though, came back through with a black ghost Everything's a all go We don't like the law though Givenchy made this black hoody Motherf**er raw though [Verse 4: Fabolous] Yea Money talks, I know you've heard about me And you broke n***as better not say a word about me They first doubt me, thirst out, then worrying about me The realest sh** you ever wrote would be a verse about me Indoor pool, that's where her mouth be Got that handbag head, s** the purse out me She ain't your b**h, you just call her that You keep giving her cheese, that's how you spawn a rat That sh** cray, dick ridin', that sh** gay n***as on my ball so hard, they be in my b**h way Them Mexicans just called me I just got that green light Everything's a bet bet You know what that mean right? [Hook] [Verse 5: Jadakiss] Either I'm on the go, or I'm on the low I knock a hundred off, I cop a hundred more Now it's adding up We used to have it rough But when you know how much you got you ain't got enough One foot in the trap, other foot in the booth I could look in your eyes, cause I'm spitting the truth Hand to hand, turn into to the whole strip Everything is a go, let 'em have the whole clip Yea, do it without even blinking Spend a quarter million without even thinking We got it for cheap, get the things for the low It's a green light, everything is a go [French Montana] Yea yea Yea yea Yea yea