(feat. Jazze Pha)    [Intro]   Oooooohweeee   Alright-alright-alright, (ok-ok)   Ok-ok-ok, (alright-alright-alright)   Alright-alright-alright, (ok-ok)   Ok-ok-ok, (alright-alright-alright)   It's Bun B and (Jazze Phizzle-Phizzle)   It's Bun B and (Phizzle-Phizzle-Phizzle)   It's Bun B and (Jazze Phizzle-Phizzle)   Bun B, UGK sho nuff ladies and gentlemen     [Hook: Jazze Pha - 2x]   Got me some bread, made some paper   Costly fabrics, minks and gators bitch I'm balling   (diamonds on my chest, keep me looking good   Got diamonds on my chest, keep me looking good)     [Bun B]   Before I jump up out my silk sheets, and hop off in the shower   It's already understood, I got the money and the power   I grab the baby powder, under shirt and white tee   My Dickies, fitted cap and white one's that's me   A hundred karats worth of rocks, courtesy of Johnny   I roll a couple blunts, and load up the Tommy   Ready to get my stunt on, my pockets on swoll   Now all I gotta do, is see which car I'm finna roll   Now I can take the Benz, or I can take the Rover   And if I pull the Bentley Coupe out, then it's over   But I'ma keep it O-G, and pull out the slab   So I can sit on buck, and have some wood grain to grab   Last but not least, before I pull out on the scene   You know I gotta po' me up, my oily cup of lean   I've been stacking all this green, now it's time for some spending   I've been cool about this grinding, but ain't no mo' pretending     [Hook - 2x]     [Bun B]   Now if you see me in the shopping center, walking down the hall   It's already understood, that I'm buying out the mall   I got six homies with me, and at least two freaks   Man we looking for the Louis, and the Gucci boutiques   I keep the flyest footwear, and the newest Locs   And if I get some'ing for me, I'm getting some'ing for my folks   Cause we all gon be fitted up, we all popping tags   We all walking out of this mall, with big bags   And I ain't gotta brag, you can see it for yourself   I got ballers on my right side, and ballers on my left   We ain't from the same hoods, but it's all to the good   We bout getting this money, like some real G's should   And we ain't knocking nobody's hustle, why plex man   You only hate on yourself, when you hating on the next man   You can't be like Bun B, so why try to   Get your own bread, and you can ball just like I do     [Hook - 2x]     [Bun B]   Before I pull up to the valet, and hop out of the car   It's already understood, that we buying out the bar   It's a line around the corner, people trying to get inside   But a playa like myself, is finna walk right by it   Now move the velvet rope, and keep the scanner   You don't wanna see us angry, like we David Banner   2000 and 5, Tony Montana haters   Ain't no need for you to knock us, just congratulate us   We done made it out the ghetto, by staying on the grind   We focused on the paper chase, with money on our mind   Now we just wanna shine, buy some bottles and pop em   So if you see niggaz out there, playa hating then stop em   Cause we don't really wanna have, to bust a motherfucker's head   We just wanna holla at bad bitches, and spend this bread   We buying everybody drinks, and making it rain   Cause I'ma rep, like a motherfucking underground king     [Hook - 2x]