[Intro]

What you wanna do, what you wanna do?

What you wanna, what you wanna do?

Why you all up in my face?

Im on some rapper weed, Im smoking rapper weed

[Hook]

What you wanna do, why you all up in my face?

If you ain't talking bout no money

Get the fuck about my way

We be grinding all day, Memphis, Tenn to the A'

Dont play with real niggas, real niggas dont play

What you wanna do, why you all up in my face?

If you ain't talking bout no money

Get the fuck about my way

We be grinding all day, Memphis, Tenn to the A'

Dont play with real niggas, real niggas dont play

[Gangsta Boo]

You ain't talking bout no money, what you talking bout?

Cause I can't comprehend shit coming out your mouth

You bitches playing checkers while Im playing chess

And everytime I walk through the door bitch I bet Im fresh

What you wanna bet? Hahaha...

You motherfuckers know that laugh

You know what I'm rolling, smoking on gas

You know I would leave your ass in the past. (Vroom)

I'm bout that fast life, that cash life, that gansta shit

Hey come take a trip on my road to the riches to see what it is

Dope girls come and take a ride with me, yeah ho

Dope boys come and make a mill with me, yeah ho

I'm in the atl, got Mach Five with me

We smoking on that sticky icky

Running through the city

[Hook]

What you wanna do, why you all up in my face?

If you ain't talking bout no money

Get the fuck about my way

We be grinding all day, Memphis, Tenn to the A'

Dont play with real niggas, real niggas dont play

What you wanna do, why you all up in my face?

If you ain't talking bout no money

Get the fuck about my way

We be grinding all day, Memphis, Tenn to the A'

Dont play with real niggas, real niggas dont play

[A.ware]

Stacked up, bitches in my condo

You ain't talking bout shit, get the fuck about my convo

Bravo, que passo, for my niggas inside of that locked joint

I been standing the rain so long, I dont give a fuck about a poncho

Bring that thunderstorm in and your money making dormant

I be on that paper chasing, bitch look at my fortress

Slanging on the porsches, thumbing through the nearest check

My bitch is so gorgeous, she don't show you no respect

You a fuck nigga, thats the bottom line

In this thug shit, its just an alibi

While they try to ratatat with a nigga, matter fact

Take these couple stacks and go and double that

[Hook]

What you wanna do, why you all up in my face?

If you ain't talking bout no money

Get the fuck about my way

We be grinding all day, Memphis, Tenn to the A'

Dont play with real niggas, real niggas dont play

What you wanna do, why you all up in my face?

If you ain't talking bout no money

Get the fuck about my way

We be grinding all day, Memphis, Tenn to the A'

Dont play with real niggas, real niggas dont play

[Corey Davis]

Everytime I walk around the city niggas know it's me

With my bottom bitch, I got hard dick for her ovaries

I could never love a ho, even if she fucks for free

Calculator, counting dough. Twist it, light it, puffing tree

Uncle Keny was a pimp, Mama was a dope girl

Granny said I could get anything, "It's your world."

Daddy was on crack rock, Uncle June was off in jail

So I grew up on my own, climbed up out that wishing well

And now Im living well, see my enemies in hell

Waiter let me get some quail. Escargot, Im eating snail

Turn the party up, your pussy, I just took it

That ho kept on looking, all my niggas jookin. (Yeah ho.)