[Hook: BeatKing]
If you getting money, young n***a show it
Young n***a show it
If you getting money, young n***a blow it
Young n***a blow up
Throw it on that b**h, throw it on that b**h
Throw it on that b**h, throw it on that b**h
Throw it on that b**h, throw it on that b**h
Throw it on that b**h, hold up, hold up
[Verse 1: BeatKing]
Club god got the juice
Pull up in that coupe, all the strippers call me Zeus
Praise this name, I got to the paper when no excuse
Tip it, slap it, tease in the back my trunk sit obtuse, swoosh
I just ran game on the yellow
Tip it, swang, hit the propeller
I be down the block, I get gwuap, I'm sippin' drank [?]
n***a I be banging these hoes, never saving these hoes
Coming off to the side, [?] swang any 4's
Paper full of bottles, table full of models
If a n***a mean muggin' then it's a table full of problems
Texas hammer gang
We got Tec's and hammers aimed at your motherf**ing brain
And they ain't coming from the [?]
I'm [?]
b**h I'm Club God, broke [?]
H Town we been stuck cause we ain't got no more Act
Young n***a show them racks, hold up
[Hook: BeatKing]
If you getting money, young n***a show it
Young n***a show it
If you getting money, young n***a blow it
Young n***a blow up
Throw it on that b**h, throw it on that b**h
Throw it on that b**h, throw it on that b**h
Throw it on that b**h, throw it on that b**h
Throw it on that b**h, hold up, hold up
[Verse 2: Bun B]
[?] late night up in the whip
[?]