[INTRO: Al the Rippa] Young a** n***a Whole lot of b**hes (Rippa) [Verse 1: Al The Rippa] Off chain gang Rep it 'til I'm gone Bet ya hoe know the words To every song that I'm on He flexing up a storm I don't think he 'bout it I don't move a muscle Miko got it Yo shorty riding shotty What you gon' do 'bout it? You made about that You would've have hate to see her ride it I take a n***a heart I take a how life I only smoke Vegas But you girl blow pipe I have no emotions Life move forward Looking for a million While I mack a n***a daughter Life don't love So neither will I Head on a swivel Cause a n***a will try But I can't blame him n***as gotta eat But don't blame me When he resting in peace Young fresh n***a Tryna make moves Got a lot of booze Paid a lot of dues [Hook: Al the Rippa] Young a** n***a Whole lot of b**hes Selling these n***as Extension cords and switches Not pulling up my britches Not looking for a misses Not looking for friend Not looking for attention Only thing catch my interest Accumulating interest Talking dividends How much can you win? Al the Rippa, T.A Hooking up again Swag on Ten Looking for a million [Verse 1: T.A.] Nine to Five was Never apart of my dreams Champagne wishes The campaign thickens Listen Chill for a second Get lifted Envision my woman In the latest Channel lipstick Audemar watches And all different Swatches Black Card American X in my wallet A Hundred and fifty K deposits ARGH! Dreams of a young n***a Tryna gain the world Can't loose my soul The sight of my goals Never turn my back Getting racks for my show Got a little bread Trying to get a few loaves Gucci loafers on my toes Whole room full of clothes Whoa I think I woke up And the world was perfect Louis Vuitton curtains If I want it I purchase it So never wonder what my purpose is I'm on that purple sh** Next [HOOK] [Verse 2: Al The Rippa] If you a bread winner You should have something saved You ain't got nothing saved You ain't got nothing made You ain't got nothing made Then ya a** should feel played I don't know about you But I'm trying to get paid Wave Not to the hatters off the top of a float But a wave to the supporters That's out at the show I'm out for the dough But I love what I do It feels so good Combining the two Shout out to the brother That's shining the shoes You on your way up I got faith in you Never looking down On my way to the top Never looking down on a n***a No I'm not 'Cuase you don't know nobody (Know nobody) Name Al the Rippa I don't owe nobody You don't know nobody (know nobody) Real n***a I ain't gotta show nobody [Hook]