[Intro: Jim Jones]
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Tell em I'm vamped
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I love this motherfucker true
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Crashin parties, ordering bottles (Where the patron at?)
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Drinkin champagne
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Pretty fly girls
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Foreign cars, new watches
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Bound this motherfuckin money
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why would we? can't take it with us
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What am I suppose to do?
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[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
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Every summer buy the newest drop
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Poppin bottles takin super models to the block
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If it aint fat, put two up in the back
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Alligator strapped, why you do it like that?
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Pour so many bottles I'ma need another section
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Blowers on the shoes, the feet was P.M.S.in'
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Bad rap bone, valentino clutches
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V-12 automatic Lamborghini clutches
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Party all night and we duck the morning
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Its vampire life nigga fuck the morning
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Leaving out the club jump in the foreign
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Then we valet the car leavin with the tourin'
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[Hook: Swizz Beatz]
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Got whip all clean and top off too
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Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?
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Got shorty in the club and her girlfriends too
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Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?
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Green light go, green light go
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green light go, green light go, green light go
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I got all this money and nothing to do
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Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?
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[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
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We aint worried about no petty threats
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Big jewelry on nigga makin heavy bets
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We got the bank stop and whatevers left
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I hit esage back and he never left
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One thing about beef man it never rests
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Catch you in the street and put your head to rest
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Matter fact its double R's in my head rest
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Get money, BIG said it best
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Snatchin .. put the … on her
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Blow her brains out like put the fifth on her
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Should be a crime the way I catch them bodies
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Now I take her down for a sexy body
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[Hook]
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[Bridge: Swizz Beatz]
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We got loomey in the club with his fake ass crew
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Damn, tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do
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Green light go, green light go
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Green light go, green light go
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[Verse 3: Jim Jones]
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From millionaires fellas too
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I'm on like Cardier Bell on Blu
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Listen clear what Im tellin' you
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I make the roof disapper when I'm bailin' through
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Two shots the bad attempt
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Circle around your block paper tag tents
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Spend a couple hundred when I had to vent
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Dealer didn't have it then I had to sin
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Chanel bags cost six large
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Pretty women hoppin' out big cars
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500 horses with the Ferrari sounds
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And I solemnly swear I will never tell
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[Hook]
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[Outro: Swizz Beatz]
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Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do
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Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do
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Green light go (x8)
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Let em blow
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Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do
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Green Light Go
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Jim Jones |