Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tank
Lead Vocals
Justin Lyons
Programming
Slikk Muzik
Programming
Ludacris
Vocals
Trey Songz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Bridges
Songwriter
Durrell "Tank" Babbs
Songwriter
Rickey Offord
Songwriter
Tremaine Neverson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tank
Executive Producer
J. Valentine
Executive Producer
Dirty Swift
Mastering Engineer
Ruben Rivera
Recording Engineer
Justin Lyons
Producer
Slikk Muzik
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You just wanna **** that'll treat you like a pop star
Let you blow the budget on the turn up like a rock star
Cuff you and just fuck you in the backseat of a cop car
You just want it real, and if you looking, I ain't that far
[Verse 2]
Oh, you just want the cash and the fast life
Know you see the Lambo, you can see that I'm the fast type
I can make you famous get the cameras and the flashlights
You just want a daddy, you ain't never gotta ask twice
[Verse 3]
You supposed to wanna be with a boss
Not supposed to give a fuck about the cost, yeah
You look too good to take a loss
Hop your little pretty ass in and let's floss
[Verse 4]
You too fly to fuck with any guy
You know I'm on your mind
Give a real one a try
He'll give you everything
[Verse 5]
Cash, I got enough to blow
Everything
Dick, I got enough to show
Everything
Drip and whip it just for show
Everything
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah, yeah
Everything
[Verse 6]
Cash, I got enough to blow
Everything
Dick, I got enough to show
Everything
Drip and whip it just for show
Everything
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah, yeah
Give you everything
[Verse 7]
You just wanna **** that'll treat you like a pop star
You just wanna ride real fast with the top off
You just wanna ride real slow with your top off
I got all the time, might as well take my watch off
[Verse 8]
You just want the cash and the fast life
You just wanna **** that could change your life
Good sex that could go a long way
And I got money that can do the same thing, yeah, yeah
[Verse 9]
You supposed to wanna be with a boss
Not supposed to give a fuck about the cost, yeah
You look too good to take a loss
Hop your little pretty ass in and let's floss
[Verse 10]
You too fly to fuck with any guy
You know I'm on your mind
Give a real one a try
He'll give you everything
[Verse 11]
Cash, I got enough to blow
Everything
Dick, I got enough to show
Everything
Drip and whip it just for show
Everything
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah, yeah
[Verse 12]
Cash, I got enough to blow
Everything
Dick, I got enough to show
Everything
Drip and whip it just for show
Everything
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah, yeah
Give you everything
[Verse 13]
Wrist frozen like Queen Elsa, ****
Pinned her down, got your chick in a full nelson, ****
I'm here to put in work, otherwise my job is useless
Your women pretend they brainless
My women pretend they toothless
All a **** wanna do is blow a couple hunnid thousand, how that sound to you?
When you're moving up you need someone who's always down for you
**** make you feel comfortable and grant your every wish
Who you know go park his jet and have twenty bitches twerking on the landing strip?
Me that's who
Cuban sticks in a jacuzzi tub like Scarface
Rappers be renting these houses in videos, little do they know that's my place
That's paid up you owe still, I need the cash in hand like dope deals
And I can give your girl everything, now put in my five course meal
[Verse 14]
You too fly to fuck with any guy
You know I'm on your mind
Give a real one a try
He'll give you everything
[Verse 15]
Cash, I got enough to blow
Everything
Dick, I got enough to show
Everything
Drip and whip it just for show
Everything
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah, yeah
[Verse 16]
Cash, I got enough to blow
Everything
Dick, I got enough to show
Everything
Drip and whip it just for show
Everything
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah, yeah
Give you everything
[Verse 17]
Everything, everything, yeah
Everything, everything, yeah
Everything, everything, yeah
Written by: Christopher Bridges, Durrell "Tank" Babbs, Rickey Offord, Tremaine Neverson