[Intro:]   Ohh Heh! (2x)   Ohh Ohh Ehh! (7x)      [Verse 1: Kardinal Offishall]   Yo! I’m tryin not to wear three X’s no more   It’s ok Kardinal stand 6′4   You can hear the insecurity in my voice right   I don’t take my chain off on the mic   It’s my security piece   It gives me security (security)   I’m waiting for the ghetto to secure me   I just put away thirty percent for my taxes   Twenty for the feds, the rest under my mattress (Huh)   I gave my wallet a botox injection   A bunch ‘a rude boyz in’a your section   Tryna give my tax bracket an erection   A seventies entity girl look at my complexion   If you can smell my cologne, you’re too close   You small time, my net what you make gross   Saturday’s everyday when you from around my way   I’m married to the life girl catch the bouquet      [Chorus: Kardinal Ofishall & Pusha-T]   Set It Off (Ohh Ohh Ehh!)   Fire Me Up (4x)   Hold It Down (Ohh Ohh Ehh!)   Yeah That’s It (4x)      [Verse 2: Pusha-T]   Pusha, Re-Up   Trend setter who been better than I   Comin through in the slim leathers that’s followed by the fives   Me and my niggas call the coupe Jekyl and Hyde   ‘Coz the roof’s on and off’s like they in and out of their minds   Eggshell pale teeter-totter on the scale   The oh-nines is out and I ain’t waiting on a deal   The same time the mothafuckers bargaining and lawyering   That coke money just keep pouring in and pouring in   Quarter millie bling-bling, That’s the price of fame lame   I should have a title and a D.E. on the chain man   Re-up Gang pyrex over pyro   Stir it till it’s hard, Pop it out, let it dry slow   Recipe for greatness me and Kardial nigga taste this   You fucking with the A-list. face it.   Nigga this tha’ swag four-eighty-five hangin’ off my ass   We call it Frivolous cash (What the fuck)         [Chorus]   Set It Off (Ohh Ohh Ehh!)   Fire Me Up (4x)   Hold It Down (Ohh Ohh Ehh!)   Yeah That’s It (4x)      [Verse 3: Malice]   Malice   Superstar Like Lupe   See me in the coupe hot damn It’s a new day   I remove the roof as if it’s a toupe   To shed light on the jewels, viewed in blu-ray   High definition   I get cash   Two-twenty on the dash and a self start ignition   Tola don’t love me but she keep insisting   Brain so good it’s hard to keep my distance   Red carpet entrance play clothes fashion   Nose in the air I smell a Chanel Platinum   Re-Up is the gang, I rep with a passion   Till the wheels fall off and it all come crashing   Malice with Mr. Kardinal   Behind dark tint like we on the prowl   Nothing like money make a bitch loose her blouse   Well done homie, we rich, take a bow.         [Chorus: Kardinal Ofishall & Pusha-T]   Set It Off (Ohh Ohh Ehh!)   Fire Me Up (4x)   Hold It Down (Ohh Ohh Ehh!)   Yeah That’s It (4x)      [Outro:]   Ohh Heh! (2x)   Ohh Ohh Ehh! (7x)