Took Us a Break lyrics

[Hook]
We took us a break but we back now
Ain't nothin' gon' throw off this cash cow
I pull up and skrrt in that foreign thang
All I see is the streets when we back out
Took us a break but we back now
Back in this b*tch with a bag now
Sour n*ggas stay hatin' on us
And the bitter b*tches, got 'em mad now

[Post-Hook]
Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby
Countin' on, 20s, 50s and these 100s, baby
Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby
Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby

[Verse 1]
Landin' jets at the border
Rolls Royce is my taxi to the hotels on the water
Quarter mill when I'm layin', n*gga
Killin' 'em slow, that's torture
Rented out the whole top floor penthouse just for my daughter
You broke b*tches outta order
I'm a bad b*tch with some ol' money
Yeah, I'm ballin' but I want some mo' money
Pop the Lamborghini in the living room
Elevated to the master room
My rooftop got a rooftop
Bomb pus*y, that's a boombox
Buscemi this, Givenchy that
Spent a rack on some Gucci tube socks
In Dubai I'm skiin' in the summer
Surfin' waves in the winter time
They callin' me the young gunner
The way I body these jeans is such a crime
They got a love-hate type-a thang for me
When it come to Kim there's no thinner line
Got bigger fish to fry
Eat you so called sharks at dinner time
[Hook]
We took us a break but we back now
Ain't nothin' gon' throw off this cash cow
I pull up and skrrt in that foreign thang
All I see is the streets when we back out
Took us a break but we back now
Back in this b*tch with a bag now
Sour n*ggas stay hatin' on us
And the bitter b*tches, got 'em mad now

[Post-Hook]
Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby
Countin' on, 20s, 50s and these 100s, baby
Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby
Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby

[Bridge]
One, zero, zero, zero, b*tch, then a comma
Zero, zero, zero, zero, b*tch

[Verse 2]
We took us a break but we back now
Bitter b*tches, got 'em mad now
Sour n*ggas stay hatin' on me
'Cause I'm hangin' clothes from these racks now
I was raised in the school of hard knocks
These b*tches is class clowns
Givin' y'all my old clothes
My old flows, like hand-me-downs
I see y'all watchin' my Snap
Tryna see what else you could jack
100 grand with the cheese in the trap
Better catch me a rat
All this weight, I need a lap band
pus*y n*gga give a lap dance
Black and yellow Rari, that's a beehive
Eat up the Ghost like Pac Man
Man, I love them two-seaters
Killin' sh*t like the Reaper
Buyin' sh*t for no reason
It's always Lil' Kim season
[Hook]
We took us a break but we back now
Ain't nothin' gon' throw off this cash cow
I pull up and skrrt in that foreign thang
All I see is the streets when we back out
Took us a break but we back now
Back in this b*tch with a bag now
Sour n*ggas stay hatin' on us
And the bitter b*tches, got 'em mad now

[Post-Hook]
Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby
Countin' on, 20s, 50s and these 100s, baby
Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby
Ain't nothin' more important than this money, baby