[Verse 1: Curren$y]
A lot of n***as is saying they don't like me
Because I flow so tightly, my wrist wear glow so brightly
But I ain't gonna quit, n***as know I go hard
And a dawg don't settle for shit
You might see me on the block, but if I see the police
I break out, cause I'm allergic to the cops
I just put up a set of twenties on the drop
I'm fin to take a vacation with a couple of honeys on the yacht
I be the don of this rap shit, and my album going platinum
Y'all n***as is going double plastic
Shit'll get tragic, if one of you fools
Choose to make me use my automatic
Click-clack-blow, Curren$y the Hot Spitta
Here to show you n***as how I get down
Doing donuts in a Viper, and I probably won't quit
Till I burn all the grip off my tires
[Chorus: Curren$y]
Now everywhere I go, they ask what I live for
Money, hoes and clothes, all a n***a know
And when I get my chips up, you know what
I'ma go and get a house, and kicks, and a couple of whips
Now everywhere I go, they ask what I live for
Money, hoes and clothes, all a n***a know
And when I get my chips up, you know what
I'ma go and get a house, and kicks, and a couple of whips
[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Now when I pull up, n***as running like track stars
Did a buck backwards, in a black Jaguar
You n***as is actors, Hot Spitta the truth
Set a fire to the mic, when I step in the booth
None other than me, around town
In the yellow Humvee, guns under my seat
You don't want none of me, 'cause I'm the man
You can't spit, like you lost just a life or gland, man
Why you n***as wanna rhyme like me
When I leave, watch the women run behind my jeep
Now peep me, stay smooth and calm
White Air Force 1's, white tux when I went to the prom
Hunnid-thousand dollar watch on my arm
Everytime I step in the club, all the women watching my arm
The Hot Spitter, and I don't give a fuck what you think
I got more ice than a super-size drink, holla back, n***a
[Chorus: Curren$y]
Now everywhere I go, they ask what I live for
Money, hoes and clothes, all a n***a know
And when I get my chips up, you know what
I'ma go and get a house, and kicks, and a couple of whips
Now everywhere I go, they ask what I live for
Money, hoes and clothes, all a n***a know
And when I get my chips up, you know what
I'ma go and get a house, and kicks, and a couple of whips
[Outro: Unkown]
Curren$y, Hot Spitter ya dig
Another Beat Boy thing uh ha-ha
Woo, Ezell Swang baby, S dot Bear
Uh putting it down, ha-ha