[Verse 1: sex900]
'Cause I'm a blood sucker, I don't give no shits
When I pull up to the club, it's about to get lit
Why the fuck you talkin' to me
When I'm off codeine and Hennessy
Yeah, I like money, I'm 'boutta get rich
I'm in love with yo' bitch, she love to suck my dick
[Chorus: sex900]
Ooh, I belong to triple six, yeah, I'm with yo' bitch
She's a model for the flick (Uh)
We don't care man, let's get lit
Let's make money, let's get rich
Goddamn, I move my city man, woah
And I don't even like my city man, no
I love the way she bouncе her ass to the floor
And on my own song, 'cause yеah, she like my flow
[Verse 2: lovepopstarzz]
Back on my rave type shit
Even God can't kill me 'cause I'm bullet-filled
Losers tryna fuck me but they can't rock the beat
I'm ruling the rave, I'm the mosh pit king
Dark, dark, dark, I'm just fitting that rave black
Turn me up, guess your headphones gon' bang it
Bite, bite, bite, 'cause I'm still a vampire man
Fuck the club, 'cause that's what we re-built for
[Verse 3: Proxie]
Back on my rave type shit (Type shit)
Swaggin' on my way, know she loves my skills (My skills)
Got a couple pills 'cause I know she addicted (I know she addicted)
One last night where I show my sins (My sins)
Make money, make racks, got that (Got that)
Ain't no time to break, want a car, wanna dash (I wanna dash)
Photos the news, hope you really like that (Like that)
Groupies in the back, wanna show 'em my bands
Facts (Facts)
[Chorus: sex900]
Ooh, I belong to triple six, yeah, I'm with yo' bitch
She's a model for the flick (Uh)
We don't care man, let's get lit
Let's make money, let's get rich
Goddamn, I move my city man, woah
And I don't even like my city man, no
I love the way she bounce her ass to the floor
And on my own song, 'cause yeah, she like my flow
[Verse 4: kets4eki]
I'm so high as shit, it's funny how we run it up
When we walk into the function, all these hoes, they lose
Get all this money, spend it like it's nothing
Popped another bottle, bitch, we ain't bought it
Get all this money, spend it like it's nothing
Popped another bottle, bitch, we ain't bought it