[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