Birdman - Hug Da Block

Song Rating: 7.58/10

Song lyrics:

Richer than the richest
More money, b**hes
Yeah, coming to you live from the city of Houst-Atlanta-Vegas
So what do you do, young lady? One hundred
I am on a 24-hour champagne diet
Spillin while Im sippin, I encourage you to try it
Im probably just saying that cause I dont have to buy it
The club owner supply it, boy Im on that fly sh**
I am what everybody in my past dont want me to be
Guess what? I made it, Im the mutha f**in man, I just want you to see
Come take a look, get a load of this, n***a, quit frontin on me
Dont come around and try and gas me up, I like runnin on E
I, I, I, Im on my Disney sh**, Goofy flow
On records, Im Captain Hook, and my new car is Roofio
Damn, where my roof just go, Im somebody that you should know
Get to shakin somethin cause thats what Drumma produced it for
Yes I make mistakes that I dont ever make excuses for
Like leavin girls that love me and constantly seducing hoes
Im losing my thoughts, I say damn where my roof just go?
Top slipped off like Janet at the Super Bowl
I got em
They cant help it, and I cant blame em
Since I got famous, but b**h, I got money to blow
Im gettin it in, letting these bills fall
All over your skin
I got money to blow oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh I got, uh uh, I got money to blow oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh
(Cash money millionaire, yo, yo)
Got money to blow
Richer than the richest
We certified gettin it CM, YM, Cash Money business
Higher than the ceiling, fly like a bird
Hit the Gucci store and later get served
We smoked out with no roof on it


Them people pa**in, so we smash em
Ballin out, we keep the cash on deck
Lamborghinis and the Bentleys on the V Set
Louie lens iced up with the black diamonds
Car of the year, Ferrari, the new Spider
No lie, Im higher than I ever been
Born rich, born uptown, born to win
Fully loaded, automatic 6 Benz
Candy paint, foreign lights with my b**h in
Born hustlin, too big, n***a, to size me up
Cant stop me, more money, burn em up
They cant help it, and I cant blame em
Since I got famous, but b**h, I got money to blow
Im gettin it in
Letting these bills fall all over your skin
I got money to blow oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh I got, uh uh, I got money to blow oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh
When I get paid every 24 hours, money and the power
Come to VIP and get a champagne shower
I dont have to worry because everything ours
And I got a big bouquet of Mary Janes flowers
That kush, I promise thats my doobie
We dont smoke that Reggie Bush
And Im with two women, make you take a second look
We poppin like champagne bottles, but we never shook
And we goin be alright if we put Drake on every hook
They cant help it, and I cant blame em
Since I got famous, but b**h, I got money to blow
Im gettin it in
Letting these bills fall all over your skin
I got money to blow oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh I got, uh uh, I got money to blow oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh
Got money to blow

Date of text publication: 17.01.2021 at 10:08