Juicy J - 0 to 100 lyrics

[Verse 1] Rich n***a and I keep gunnas on my side n***as talk, hoes talk, but money don't lie If you ain't heard, ain't another n***a triller More Ace of Spades than a blackjack dealer All in the club with Hollywood's finest I'm bout to take Katy Perry to King of Diamonds Ballin', ballin', pretty b**hes jocking If I sign her titties, she going to put it up for auction Everywhere I go, they roll out the red carpet I been sipping lean out of solid gold faucets Respect the game, young n***a Hating me ain't gonna make you no change, young n***a Three bourgeoisie b**hes and my Phantom outside I leave it in park, cause they just want a ride They just want to ride Juicy J like Six Flags Then I kick them out so fast, they get whip lash [The Come Up] [Verse 2] Brought my homeboys out the hood with me Now a n***a sell dope records to make drug money Shout out to the n***as that got love for me Asian girl fainted as soon as she got a hug from me Tokyo, that's a long way from North Memphis Making too much money to be in yall's business Making moves, chase the money till we all get it And my pockets so deep, you can fall in them Started from the bottom, my n***a Six people, two bedroom apartment, my n***a Now we pay cash for it all, f** a lease Still trying to get in touch with my homie Big Triece Back-to-back Bentleys, foreign car fleet NBA playoffs, we ball all week I don't even hate the n***as hating on me When their albums come out, I still buy their CDs And that's real