League of stars Louis V on the track Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Damn, I just spent a hundred grand Them broke niggas don't understand Ain't gettin' money, what's your plan? I'm feelin' like a fuckin' man I just spent a hundred grand Them broke niggas don't understand Ain't gettin' money, what's your plan? I'm feelin' like a fuckin' man Know I'll be the man one day Know I'll be the man one day B.I.P. with a flock of Kelly Fundays All callin' me daddy like my son say Wizzy, what the tweak be? On mamas that K.K. got me sleepin' N.W.A., I'm easy Got these bitches sayin' yeah like Jesus My niggas savvy, my weed is smelly Big crib, don't need a Tully I ride with them real goons With machine guns, don't need a Kelly Talkin' shit, but we turned up too Drunk as hell, that's what turned up do Talkin' pounds, we done smoked them too Talkin' millions, we earned a few Talkin' champagne, they brought it through Hundred million, they rep my gang Goin' fast when I'm in my lane Diamond Taylor, that be my gang Smoke it up, you don't smoke enough Boy, you sweet, you so coconut Weed is loud, get close enough Shit gets sticky, I'm poppin' stuff on my Damn, I just spent a hundred grand Them broke niggas don't understand You ain't gettin' money, what's your plan? I'm feelin' like a fuckin' man I just spent a hundred grand Them broke niggas don't understand You ain't gettin' money, what's your plan? I'm feelin' like a fuckin' man Met a lil' chick on Melrose Hopped out in them Shelltoes Need more room for my elbows I dropped a bomb and then hell rose These hoes be actin' up These niggas be lettin' up Shoutin', rollin' them veggies up That's morons at the courtyard Take it to the Marriott Watch a nigga paint Basquiat Bought my own crib, so I'm growin' pot Got my own water, so I bought a yacht Y'all niggas complacent From Walktown to that basement To the top floor, that's so spacious At the West End, just restin' Me and Jay on wheels, go back like rentals Gettin' money, watchin' for the winchels Tank out the right like pencils Got magazine for them issues We on one, you damn right Pairin' small with them bands, right She ain't gay, but she playin' dyke I'm no plumb, but I'm layin' pipe, like what? Nigga about to take this shot Nigga really gettin' this bread Niggas say they ballin', but they not Smokin' weed, livin' in the air I grind, so I'm gettin' what I got Ooh, I go hard in these fuck-niggas Man, they ain't got a clue Ooh Damn, I just spent a hundred grand Them broke niggas don't understand Yeah, you gettin' money, what's your plan? I'm feelin' like a fuckin' man I just spent a hundred grand Them broke niggas don't understand Yeah, you gettin' money, what's your plan? I'm feelin' like a fuckin' man So much cheapin' and sippin' that mud Niggas think I am the plug Crankin' the club while you makin' it rain Juicy J, he be makin' it flood Fuckin' man, I throw it all She asked out, never no draws That shit be good, I would pass her the sack Bitch, I'm like Santa Claus Flippin' money and smokin' weight Make a mess, I'm holdin' cake Nigga, I take your bitch That's the reason why you learn to hate I buy Louis just to meditate Kush bells just to medicate I'm just tryin' to levitate Hit the mall and blow a whip Hundred K, I doubled it Turn around and double it Nigga, I supply the hood Got plastic filled with Benjamin Juicy J, I'm gettin' it per word Pockets never hurt If I fall off the track, well, I revert Damn, I just spent a hundred grand