When you ridin' in your wheels, get ya shit together
If you ain't gettin' money goodnight
So pop a pill, put on your blindfold
Got a lotta rides, what it hurts to cope one more
Walked in the door make the show hold up
The basements cool, but the pools unreal
Chains swing to my jeans, and my T-shirt clean
Play the, "Love Below", and watch 'em undress slow
I'm gettin' bored, don't even know what I stunt for
Whatcha say you got a man, so what
'Cause my neck and my bracelet was so froze up
Probably prefer to tell ya man goodnight
Now we can ball seven days, six nights
Headed to the spot, pourin' double shots of XO
Let's roll on chrome wheels, let me tell you what it is
Where that millionaire lives, shit remains concealed
And match ya panties with ya bras, get ya shit together
Now we can ball seven days, six nights
I walk around with more money than you ever got
If that head and that pussy get right
To all my hot girls, if you wanna come chill
When you ridin' in your wheels, get ya shit together
If you ain't gettin' money goodnight
You think I'm playin', but I ain't jokin'
And match ya panties with ya bras, get ya shit together
I'm hittin' the dance floor, and grab eighty-nine more
When they kick it with the king, they don't wanna let go
I knew I had 'em when they asked me
Come get your hair and nails done, get ya shit together
I know what a broke nigga look like
Come get your hair and nails done, get ya shit together
If you ain't gettin' money goodnight
We finna throw a little party at the crib
Hoes chill, poppin' pills, blowin' dro no duff
Come get your hair and nails done, get ya shit together
"What kind of diamonds are those"
If you ain't gettin' money goodnight
Chest on ice, and my wrist on gleam
Now we can ball seven days, six nights
I got a new phatom and my own chauffeur
I know what a broke nigga look like
And she don't wanna know what the good life look like
Let 'em know we on the way, where they been tryin' to go
Of ya life, ya, understand that
I like to welcome ya'll to the best time
In the V.I.P. and all eyes on us
Boy, then diamonds ain't real, get ya shit together
When you ridin' in your wheels, get ya shit together
Aye, I pull up to the club, lift both doors up
The dro king, if it ain't purple, I ain't smokin'
When you ridin' in your wheels, get ya shit together
If that head and that pussy get right
Flicks on the flat screen, make 'em want to, "Get low"
So whatcha gonna tell a nigga, when he tells ya, "Let's go"
In case you been researchin', I'm the King
30 karats in the ring, money ain't no thing
Try to shine, is you out your mind, boy you better not
I know what a broke nigga look like
I know what a broke nigga look like
If that head and that pussy get right
Boy, then diamonds ain't real, get ya shit together
Rubber band bank rolls, 50 thousand dollar cheddar knots
The kind of stones bitches wanna see close up
And spit shine this dick of mine until it gets swole
Roll the dro up then go post up
(Get ya shit together, come on)
Hopped out clean and ya hoes choose us
And match ya panties with ya bras, get ya shit together
All the stones are real and its chrome on all the wheels
A man, this for all my home girls that like to see a baller do his thing
Look down cause that's where its gonna go, sho nuff
Where the floors tricked out and the rooms like ill
Boy, then diamonds ain't real, get ya shit together
Ya, know, anythin' less is uncivilized
If that head and that pussy get right
Shrewd attitude like I never had to sell a rock
Shawty I can get you in whatever spot
Backstage, front row, what I got to front for
And match ya panties with ya bras, get ya shit together
Now we can ball seven days, six nights
So we don't approach them, they comin' and approach us
Ya, think ya finna be thinkin' 'bout him, no sir
With a style as mean as the earth seems
Hey, I'm off the scene with Louis the 13th
I don't know him, and baby he don't know her
Boy, then diamonds ain't real, get ya shit together
All the 8's, 9's, and dimes
