DWHB - Cool Runnings lyrics

[Hook] If you're a f**boy You ain't got that money We ain't f**boys So we got that money Keep it one hunnid All day stuntin' If you ain't got sh** Homie you ain't nothing, no f**boy, you a f**boy And I don't really give a f** about a f**boy Keep it one hunnid All day stuntin' If you ain't got sh** Homie you ain't nothing, no [Dean] I'm hot like Houston in July Or August in Dubai Holy sh**, I'm fly Like a G6 in the sky I will never die Travel time like McFly I'm a pretty swell guy And I'm just out here living life Blowing O of the kush Drinking forties with your wife Because you're always acting trife Nah, I didn't f** your girl I f**ed her twice We out here, mobbing like some zombies Cranberry vodka got me bent like Gumby Now I'm on the rise, guys want to act chummy My voice on the beat make it sound like money And these b**hes call me honey Snacking on my dick like some Lifesaver gummies Other dudes out here looking so slummy f**ing k**ed the beat, wrap it up like a mummy [Hook] [Travis] Sipping real slow from this dirty chai Cause it's steaming and if I burn my tongue, I'll probably cry Label on the side says “Caution, yo this sh** is hot” This album would say the same if it was sold in stores, but it's not And your girl know it, too She's really with me when she say she shoppin' for shoes And she boppin' it bru, and she must not go to school Cause the way this b**h be acting just is not cla**y, dude Drinking that Malibu, pour it straight in her mouth The way she lap it up, it's like we're having a drought Who's that rubbing your girl up with some lotion? Oh sh**, it's the kid who show don't no emotion I ain't heard that before, man, you're such a comedian Frankly, you can go get lost in the ocean Fistful of dollars like Leone We don't play no games, so say bye to the throne [Hook] [Andrew] Yeah you know I got my money right So in demand we about to see some honeys fight First the earrings, then the shoes go Before you start, find your groove like Kuzco This the type of thing a lot of dudes'll pay for Whatever they got, I got way more And I keep it all, I don't pay a cent My landlord accepts swag when I pay my rent And that's lucky, cause I've got a lot Think you've got it like I've got it? Homie, probably not I make dudes straight forget they wealth Take a look at my accounts and they forget theyself So many digits, can't nobody count Making that money money money is what I'm about Yeah, my bonds are diversified Flyer than you'll ever be, that's for certain, aight? [Hook]