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(Feat. Fabolous, T-Pain, Rick Ross, Nelly) Look, I terminate a b**h, like her name was Sarah Connor Where I'm from, we never meet daddies, swear mommas I'm high fashion, so my Gucci reeks of marijuana My shoes are k**ing them, I call these a pair of homi- Cides, put me in the pa**enger and I'mma Ride, cause my mind was full of ma**acres k** em versus I lay em down and fill up herses You can't be the best without knowing who the worst is Me and Kay are a lot alike, we don't fake nothing Thick b**hes in my sheets, I be straight stunting You got the wrong keys, I ain't who to start with Rise of apes, now who you monkeys getting smart with? Hook: I'm bout that money, I'm bout that fitty I'm down to get it by any means necessary I'm bout that drama, I'm bout that strife Now f** with me or with my team And you gonna see Bi-bi-bi-b**h I'm bout that life! Go-goin hard go-goin in Tryina get what I can get before these people give me 25 To life, now tell them hatin a** n***as That hatin only make ya die quicker Cause b**h I'm bout that life! In love with the money, infatuated with coupes Immaculate living, money stacked up to my roof The baddest of women, purse matchin the boots That's the half you don't wanna see what's in that f**in bag Pull it like a flip cam, first you aim it, then you fire Big out-smoke a n***a, I can get no higher Hella bad h**ne in every bag she carry on You n***as ain't getting money, f** it, and carry on The biggiest and the richest f**ing self made Ricky rose and my n***a Kay slay Pound of purple green, 2 liter of pink Sprite I could flip a brick before a chick can blink twice, ah! Hook: I'm bout that money, I'm bout that fitty I'm down to get it by any means necessary I'm bout that drama, I'm bout that strife Now f** with me or with my team And you gonna see Bi-bi-bi-b**h I'm bout that life! Go-goin hard go-goin in Tryina get what I can get before these people give me 25 To life, now tell them hatin a** n***as That hatin only make ya die quicker Cause b**h I'm bout that life! You know what? You don't like me, I don't give a f** Respect is like some money to me, I don't get enough! Like I ain't put on the hardest city in America Saint Louis, and we ain't scared of ya! King of the drama, see me rollin' with the drama king Yo Kay slay where the momma from your magazine? You know the one that's got a body like a cartoon Ass like a whale, tell her Dirty got a harpoon This stacking racks on racks Go check my hallways motherf**er, placks on placks This n***as lie and lie, I'm speaking facts on facts My hotel room infested dirty, rats on rats Hook: I'm bout that money, I'm bout that fitty I'm down to get it by any means necessary I'm bout that drama, I'm bout that strife Now f** with me or with my team And you gonna see Bi-bi-bi-b**h I'm bout that life! Go-goin hard go-goin in Tryina get what I can get before these people give me 25 To life, now tell them hatin a** n***as That hatin only make ya die quicker Cause b**h I'm bout that life! Looking at a dollar bill, saw the White House Then I flipped the couple bills, bought a White House Triple beam on a triple stack, triple back Going backcourt like I dribble back, simple fact When that drop roll up and that top fold up Them b**hes goin both ways like they bipolar Pop the ace Black Jack, ski mask black neck Hit the back of your head, turn your fitty to a snap back They're still for greatness Bought the p**y and pay for maintenance Waste of money, whack head, the b**h brainless Word that Kay slay you n***a straight stunning I'll be spending seven digits like it ain't none! Hook: I'm bout that money, I'm bout that fitty I'm down to get it by any means necessary I'm bout that drama, I'm bout that strife Now f** with me or with my team And you gonna see Bi-bi-bi-b**h I'm bout that life! Go-goin hard go-goin in Tryina get what I can get before these people give me 25 To life, now tell them hatin a** n***as That hatin only make ya die quicker Cause b**h I'm bout that life!