Birdman - Money To Blow - Street Version lyrics

[Drake] I am on a 24 hour champagne diet Spillin while i'm sippin it Encourage you to try it I'm probably just saying that cause i dont have to buy it The club owner supply it Boy i'm on that fly sh** I am what everybody in my past don't want me to be Guess what i made it I'm the muthaf-cking man I just want you to see come take a look Get a load of this n***a Quit frontin on me Don't come around and try come gas me up I like runnin on E I, I, I Im on my Disney sh** goofy flow On records i'm captain hook and my new car is roofio Damn Where my roof just go Im somebody that you should know Get to shakin somethin cus thats what Drumma produced it for Yes i make mistakes that i don't ever make excuses for Like even girls that love me and Constantly seducing hoes I'm losing my thoughts i say damn Where my roof go? Top slipped off like Janet at the super bowl I got em [Chorus] They can't help it, and I can't blame ‘em Since I got famous but b**h, I got money to blow Im gettin it in, letting these bills fall All over your skin Got money to blow oh oh oh oh [Birdman] Richer than the richest We certified gettin it CM YM Cash Money business Higher than the ceiling fly like a bird hit the gucci store And later get served We smoked out with no roof on it Them people pa**in so we smash on them Ballin out we keep the cash on deck Lamborghini and the Bentleys on the V-set Louie lens iced out with the black diamonds Car of the year Ferrari the new Spider No lie i'm higher than i ever been Born rich born uptown born to win Fully loaded automatic 6 Benz Candy paint foreign lights with my b**h in Born hustlin too big n***a to strive me up Can't stop me more money burn em up [Chorus] [Weezy] When I get paid every 24 hours money and the power Come to VIP and get a Champagne Shower I don't have to worry because everything ours And I got a big bouquet of Mary Janes Flowers That kush I promise Thats My Dude But we don't smoke that Reggie Bush And I'm with two women make you take a second look We poppin like Champagne Bottles But We Never Shook And We Goin Be Alright If We Put Drake On Every Hook [Chorus]