Wyclef Jean lyrics

by

Wyclef Jean


[Intro]
(Supah Mario)
Thugger
Tip
This Actavis by the way, I promise, on God

[Chorus]
Okay, my money way longer than a NASCAR race (Yeah)
I told her keep going on the gas, f*ck the brakes
Only here for one night, let me put it on your face
Let a n*gga nut, only way I'll go to sleep (Woo)
Boolin', rockin' all the Franck Muller (Franck Muller)
I know some hoes with good head, f*ck a tutor (Good head)
So many hundreds, how the hell I'm going to lose 'em? (Gonna lose 'em)
Put me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I'm coolin' (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Refrain]
Play with my money, I'ma let them n*ggas do you (Hey, hey)
(I do lie, yeah, I do)
Play with my money, I'ma let them n*ggas do you (Oh yeah, hey)
(I do lie, yeah, I do)
Play with my money, I'ma let these n*ggas do you (Hey, hey)
(I do lie, yeah, I do)
Play with my money
(I do lie, yeah, I do)
Play with my (Hey), play with my money (Hey)
[Verse 1]
Play around with my cash (Yeah)
End up in a body bag (Ah)
End of story, dig that (Ah)
Pull up, hoppin' out a cab (Skrrt)
She know she got a n*gga bad (She know it)
She know she gotta keep a bag (Gotta)
She know I gotta keep me some cash (Keep)
She know she gotta hop on top of the di*k (Woo)
She know she gotta ride that motherf*cker (Don't you)
Her mama done walked in but it's too big
She can't hide that motherf*cker (No, she)
Even if she divided the motherf*cker (Whoa)
Man, even if she minused the motherf*cker (Whoa)
Join in, get demolished, motherf*cker (Whoa)
I ain't gon' disguise it, motherf*cker (Whoa), nah
Shop at Saks Fifth, flow on DatPiff (Woo)
Yeah, I'm that swift, ask her and him (Woo)
Yeah, ask 'em, put a bone in them
Put a choker on 'em, let 'em choke and all
All my children spoiled, yeah, they got it all (Yeah)
Daughter sexy and my son got the broads (Woo)
Spent racks on my son and his squad (Racks)
Daddy boy, never play with toys (On God)
Better not play with 'em boys (Play with 'em boys)
New AK with them boys (AK with them boys)
New feng shui with the boys (Shui with the boys)
Drippin' all day for the broads (Day with the broads)
b*tch, you ain't ready for the boys (You ain't ready for the boys)
I'm in that Wraith, homeboy (Skrrt)
If you ever play with the boy (Play with the boy)
I'ma turn the blade on 'em boys (Brrt, hey)
[Refrain]
I'll do everybody, yeah, I'll do 'em
(Woo, yeah)
I'll do everybody, yeah, I'll do 'em
(Thugger, Thugger, YSL, slatt)
Do everybody, yeah, hey, hey
(Slatt, slatt)
Do everybody, yeah, I'll do 'em
(Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)

[Chorus]
Okay, my money way longer than a NASCAR race (Slatt)
I told her keep going on the gas, f*ck the brakes
Only here for one night, let me put it on your face (Slatt)
Let a n*gga nut, only way I'll go to sleep (Slatt)
Boolin', rockin' all the Franck Muller (Slatt, slatt)
I know some hoes with good head, f*ck a tutor (Slatt, slatt)
So many hundreds, how the hell I'm going to lose 'em?
Put me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I'm coolin'

[Verse 2]
n*gga, watch that dog (Yeah), watch (Watch, watch)
n*ggas plottin' on the boy, spot 'em (Uh)
Put the target on they head, dot 'em, dot 'em, dot 'em (Ooh)
And I'm good, got a rabbit's foot in my wallet (Woo)
Tell 'em pick it up then drop it, drop it (Drop it)
Do some sit ups then show your body (Then show it)
Got her bent up, I done took a gram of Molly (Whoa)
Her car dented up like she rent to everybody (Haha)
[Refrain]
Do my yay, I'll do (Hey, hey)
Do my yay, I'll do (Yeah, yeah)
Do my yay, I'll do (Yeah, yeah)
Do my yay, I'll do

[Chorus]
Okay, my money way longer than a NASCAR race (Yeah)
I told her keep going on the gas, f*ck the brakes
Only here for one night, let me put it on your face (Yeah)
Let a n*gga nut, only way I'll go to sleep (Woo)
Boolin', rockin' all the Franck Muller (Franck Muller)
I know some hoes with good head, f*ck a tutor (Good head)
So many hundreds, how the hell I'm going to lose 'em? (Gonna lose 'em)
Put me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I'm coolin' (Hey)
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