Turn the music up Uh, uh She say: But why you got so many (many, uh) I say: Ooh, do I smell envy? (Envy) She say: But why you be so friendly? (Friendly) Then she say: Gimme, gimme, gimme Hoe, shut the fuck up, uh I just give my bitch some loot, that shit like pressing mute I just give my bitch some loot, that shit like pressing mute, yes, lord I just give my bitch some loot, that shit like pressing mute Hoe, shut the fuck up, hoe (uh) Hoe, hoe, shut the fuck up, hoe Hoe, hoe, shut the fuck up, hoe I just give my bitch some loot, that shit like pressing mute But I ain't got time, to go back and forth with no bitch What a tangled web we weave, I got arachnophobia bitch I told her: Stop tripping, she kept tripping Same reason I've left women That's some real shit, bitch don't step in it (message, alright) That's an ass, no questions asked Keep talking, we'll never last Some of these hoes want a wedding band Some hoes cool with leather bag Pop it off, do something for it Open your mind, I got something for it Talk is cheep, talk is cheep And guess what, I can afford it, goddamn And it ain't trickin if you got it, yeah Bae if I got it, then you got it, yeah Bae if I got it, then you got it (sean don, G.O.O.D.) Sellin' all this shit I ain't, you know you got it (I just stopped caring, okay?) You know you got it (look) Bitch, you better cooperate I got no patience, but I'm dr. Paid So you better get the hell out my face Talking loud like I really give a fuck what you got to say You acting high off a line like dr. J Respect me like dr. King Check looking like a doctor bill, I made a mill I'm working on another m now like dr. Dre Attention to the damn dollar, that's add (oh God) I never take away, only a-d-d And I'm making power moves like- umm Back, forward, right punch, kick, a-b-b (hadouken) A couple of my homies weren't too good at school Man, they really couldn't crack that act But they could damn sure crack that adt It ain't safe in your crib, where the safe in your crib? She wine fine but I'm sean don Double og, like sean conn Me and cash money records taking over for the nine-nine If I ain't top ten, stop lying I spit the verse of the year, like nine times And I won't let the fuck up And I'm finna write a novel, called: Shut the fuck up Bitch, quit playing Wayne I got you She say: But why you got so many (that's my own business) I say: Ooh, do I smell envy? (Stop hatin', man) She say: But why you be so friendly? (Bitch, mind yo business) Then she say: Gimme, gimme, gimme Hoe, shut the fuck up, uh I just give my bitch some loot, that shit like pressing mute I just give my bitch some loot, that shit like pressing mute, yes, lord I just give my bitch some loot, that shit like pressing mute (fuck wit' em) (And I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga would) Hoe, shut the fuck up, hoe (huh, money) Hoe, hoe, shut the fuck up, hoe (do the money dance) Hoe, hoe, shut the fuck up, hoe (do the money dance) I just give my bitch some loot, that shit like pressing mute (money dance, yeah)