Yeah, I'm on that fuckin' patrone      I'm on that fuckin' patrone   I like it i feel like fightin   yeahhhh, shit   Check me out haha   yeah      Ok, I know this ain't the matrix, but I'm feelin like the one right now   N' to dem boyz dats trippin,   please keep trippin   keep it up n its 'bout to go down   I told em don't start no shit   there won't be no shit   errybody got guns there won't be no fists   now im trippin on coheeba   now all yall funny   if ya sick, get an IB Profin   but I be gettin money      (Chorus)      Hey, I'm on that fuckin patrone   N' I like it I feel like fightin   feel like fuckin    feel i might just get her to the crib n put her into ?????   Fresh from my hat to the bottom of my nikes   Fresh Fresh from my hat to the bottom of my nikes   I wont deny it   I wont deny it   I wont deny it   Im a fuckin rida   And im gettin money      (chorus)      Yeah, So now we strip clubbin hoppin    Got the wheels in the club got the strip club poppin   N I be throwin money til the strip club stoppin   N yeah hoe what it do but the bitch go shoppin   she bought her clothes and she brought me back a choppa   she she bought herself some clothes and she brought me back a choppa   see bitches trynta kick it but know i dont play soccer   im all about my cake im trynta marry Betty Crocker   cuz i be gettin money