Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours   If the rims on his ride ain't as big as yours   You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?   Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours      Throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours   If that other bitch's ass ain't as big as yours   You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?   Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours      Boss lady pull up in the back of the Maybach   Chauffeur behind the wheel, feet up, leaned back   Readin' the newspaper, honeygirl put a hurtin' on 'em   Haters like a bad act, I just close the curtain on 'em      Play all day on the Siruis, radio   Satellite TV, who do it like me?   In designer outfits, while sellin' the tag   Yves Saint Laurent boots, Yves Saint Laurent bag      Keep the Pokeman in case a big bitch think I'm ass   Eatin' through her stomach like a gastric, bypass   Bitch, you better buy a pass and you better have the cash   When you in my town you got to see me to buy a pass      Number one rule, think B.I.G.   Fifty grand for the girl to sit in V.I.P.   The spotlight is on me, I'm the one they wanna see   They give they money to Kim like I'm H.S.B.C.      Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours   If the rims on his ride ain't as big as yours   You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?   Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours      Throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours   If that other bitch's ass ain't as big as yours   You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?   Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours      Yeah, well, it's young Dash to all those who don't know   The boy who stay hot when his jewels is so cold   Killer screwface and he cockin' that fo'-fo'   Wanna ice grill? Better holla at Paul Wall      Is all that called for? Whole crew do it up   Champagne, threw it up, till niggaz threw it up   Cruisin' up, tinted up, gotta be some star   Don't know what to call it, they say it's a truck car      You been with a chump pah like Ashton   Was the first one to "Punk" y'all   Have yo' ass holy and resemblin' Spongebob   Like an old album, you happen to come for us   You guys get dust off      It's the young boss, show you what the imp us for   Family and friends be the only ones missin' boy   Sayin' that you rich and all, tell me what'chu bitchin' for   Maybe 'cause I'm gettin mine, well, is you gettin' yours?      Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours   If the rims on his ride ain't as big as yours   You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?   Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours      Throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours   If that other bitch's ass ain't as big as yours   You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?   Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours      You don't really want it with the nigga right in front of Tip   Have you duckin' on the shit, wanna let the thunder spit   Get bucked, bitch, give a fuck who you run and get   King of the South, Pimp Squad Clique runnin' shit      Bricks in the pipeline, sold in the nighttime   Take a lifetime to find a flow that's quite like mine   Fourty cal's and 45 glocks, I don't like nine   Mac-9 and automatic flatten niggaz lifeline      I'm already rich, use the rappin' as a pastime   Grand Hustle bitch and I done said it for the last time   Other niggaz settle down 'cause I don't bag mine   You see me pull it I'ma blast, I don't flash mine      You niggaz livin' check to check but I don't cash mine   Deposit it and let it sit 'cause all the cash mine   Been goin' easy on you rappers I'ma mash now   Niggaz throw your bottles in the air and put the glass down      Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours   If the rims on his ride ain't as big as yours   You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?   Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours      Throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours   If that other bitch's ass ain't as big as yours   You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?   Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours