You Ain't Know

I got a lot of loot and
I aint looking for a lady
And you can never pay me
Im from Uptown baby
I wake up in the morning
Take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the
Man then get back to the money
You aint know I gotta go

Where ya going

I gotta get back to the money
You aint know I gotta go

Where ya going

I gotta get back to the money
To the money

Nigga I aint got a money printer
So for this paper chase
Im out running sprinters
Yes the last two Cash Money members

Shout out to the new Cash Money members
Baby and Slim still point guard and center
So much money on my mind its all I remember
And I just bought a gun wit a extender

And that bitch hold me up like suspenders
Cut like a blender sharper than a bitch
They got so many pussy niggaz I can make a list
Niggaz wonder why I stress that I am the best

Cause even bobble heads tell me yes haha

Put it on the hood Im Holly grove to death
Im already good Im working on my left
A jungle on my wrist a circus on my neck
Dont forget the Baby no dont forget the F
You aint know I gotta go

Where ya going I gotta get back to the money
You aint know I gotta go

Where ya going I gotta get back to the money
You aint know I gotta go

Where ya going I gotta get back to the money
You aint know I gotta go

Where ya going I gotta get back to the money
To the money
Brush the platinum grab
The straps homie make it happen
Coming through my neighborhood
Wit 4s on the Caddy
Limo tints out the pound and Uptown cracking
Red bandanna ducking feds and the money stacking
Rest in peace to Miss Gladys like everyday

We on the grind for the shine and we gon get paid
Spent a mill on the wheels custom wit the navi
2 of the same whips we doing it big living lavish

This is a Scott Storch and Im a hot torch
And getting money is my sport
And understand the rap game is my court
So I shall walk and come forth like a Rockport
Or some sort of matching slippers or yacht shoes
See I dont cruise control I control the cruise

Yes I gets throat on a boat
And I vow to never fall like soap on a rope and
I got a lot of loot and I aint looking for a lady
And you can never pay me Im from Uptown baby

I wake up in the morning
Take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the
Man then get back to the money
You aint know I gotta go

Where ya going I gotta get back to the money
You aint know I gotta go

Where ya going I gotta get back to the money
You aint know I gotta go

Where ya going I gotta get back to the money
You aint know I gotta go

Where ya going I gotta get back to the money
To the money
Fresh wit the hustle so
We bounce back on them suckers
Blowing big doing gigs got it ran in hundreds
They repping laying here we stunting
On the grind all the time homie getting money
3rd Ward soldier 13th gangsta
17th hustler known top ranker
Money go getter them clowns cant figure
Popping at the mouth like this cutter wont split em
Know how to survive hustling staying fly
My whole hood cried when my lil brother died
Know I had to ride never let it slide
Its just the G in me and Im a get it til I die daddy
You aint know I gotta go

Where ya going I gotta get back to the money
You aint know I gotta go

Where ya going I gotta get back to the money
You aint know I gotta go

Where ya going I gotta get back to the money
You aint know I gotta go

Where ya going I gotta get back to the money
To the money