Via Streets - Update On 5 lyrics

[Hook: Rardy] Got my mind on my money, money on my mind, while I'm blowing on this pine 200 hunnet on the dash, got a b**h in the pa**g, and you know she got a** This the life that we choose, not the life that chose us, so don't blame it on luck f** yo 9-5, I grind 9-5, studio 5-9, so I guess you could say that I work [Bridge: Via Streets] Work, Work, Work, Work, Work, All We Do is Work Work, Work, All We, All We, All We Work, Work, Work, Work, Work, All We Do is Work Work, Work, All, All, All, All, All, All [Verse 1: Rardy] Steady stacking these Benjamin's, they say they balling that's just pretend Filet mignon, so you could save the salt, I like to taste the flavor not that seasoning I just ate and I'm still hungry, yo girl calling I just keep ignoring Xerox n***as just copy style, so I changed the file and let em keep the torrent I'm good, dollars all in the mental On the route to get this money with my kinfolk It's 1500 for the minimum if you want the show, stop playing I need all my funds, I don't want the b**h unless she celibate, nuns I'm just a crazy a** n***a, Klaus Kinski, Mel Gibson Sipping on that purple sprite, got her loose drawls, Metamucil Snatched a hunnet thousand views, n***as thought I rigged YouTube When I drop this all my n***as on them blogs like, "right on, f**ing right, he's back dude" That's right I'm that dude, some n***as love to hate Cause they b**h feel me, that's masturbate I am the great, don't fabricate, just detonate, explode While I'm ridin' round my side of town with a bad b**h belong in Vogue, n***a [Hook + Bridge] [Verse 2: Via Streets] I call her Mary and she like Kesha I like em both so lets get married and call a feature Let's do a song, Let's make a movie you can tell the story Just play your role I call that pimpin' you can sell it for me These hoes they bore me, catch me soaring, oh yeah I'm flying Ok I'm lying but I'm high, on auto-pilot My 9-5 is jugging, grinding, catch me chopping game These fakes and lames don't understand, I'm on top of thangs My pocket change go on Jordan's catch me copping kicks I'm pouring up, my n***a Raw, had two pints of it, now I'm the sh** That come from hogs a**, I often haul a**, way clear like hall pa** I'm off that, your girl she's off that, and now she's on it Catch me digging in the p**y, ho I'm reaching the gold Like b**h can't cross the street unless she's paying a toll Bro, I don't know, but she knows me, this b**h is nosey But she pays me when she owes me, forreal [Hook + Bridge]