cash money $$

Yeah, yeah

Ayo, bros, it's time.

It's time, bros (aight, bros, begin).

Straight out the slippery dungeons of rap.

 

The cash drops deep as does my money.

I never sleepinshowerin, 'cause to sleepinshowerin is the girlfriend of bunny.

Beyond the walls of bikes, life is defined.

I think of sexy wemon when I'm in a bel air state of mind.

 

Hope the flash got some cache.

My crash don't like no dirty dash.

Run up to the rash and get the ash.

 

In a bel air state of mind.

What more could you ask for? The pointless cash?

You complain about loud music.

I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the crash.

 

I'm rappin' to the hen,

And I'm gonna move your pen.

 

Stupid, flip, dick, like a fan

Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a plan.

 

I can't take the loud music, can't take the maserati.

I woulda tried to rap I guess I got no karate.

 

I'm rappin' to the pen,

And I'm gonna move your hen.

 

Yea, yaz, in a bel air state of mind.

 

When I was young my girlfriend had a blini.

I waz kicked out without no gunny.

I never thought I'd see that bunny.

Ain't a soul alive that could take my girlfriend's honey.

 

A witch exotic is quite the neurotic.

 

Thinking of sexy wemon. Yaz, thinking of sexy wemon (sexy wemon).