That Don't Impress Me Much

歌詞

(Flip talking) Counting money, I don't do much I don't do much, we makin' paper this year way more paper come on (Lil' Flip) You know me and Will Clover G's so please don't fuck wid me Cause I could get you fucked up for free Y'all niggaz gotta pay a fee Y'all niggaz gotta pay a G I'm jammin Jay-Z in a J-A-G smokin, B-U-D wid cold A-C We blowin, B-I-G all day long We ride on chrome, that's how we get it on We smokin' blunts we don't smoke them dutches We break weed down like broken crutches Just pass the grass and keep on puffin' Just mash your gas and keep on hustlin' I'm always thinkin' that reality flow I should make my lifestyle a reality show (C-Bo) It's C-Bo Lil' Flip and that nigga Will Lean In a platinum super six hundred big wheelin' Yeh, this be the hit that I get rich on If you don't know about my records you can just piss on Cause I don't wait for nobody to do nothin' for me I damn for sure don't expect nobody to do nothin' for free Cause I'm a young, hustlin' nigga, trigger happy busta nigga Knock the ball out the park like Dave Justice nigga West Coast Clover G's, what's happenin' nigga Talkin' bout the nigga's figures as big as flippers Come on, you don't know what you gettin' into We sits three wheels on somethin' that you livin' in dude The truck got bigger t-v's than ya livin' room do You wouldn't take shit if a nigga give it to you (Will Lean) I don't do much but keep my ice, blocked and crushed up Twenty two inch rims and a Benz to clutch I don't do much, these hoes say I think I'm to much Because the Escalade trucks smell like nubuck I don't do much, but try to overload my safe It started out slim but now it's overweight I don't do much, but get my momma a new 'lac The Range Rover is white but she wanted a blue 'lac I don't do much, now she sittin' on twenty inch anchors Walk a quarter mile to get the newspaper I don't do much, but keep my family fed nigga I breakin' bread nigga, breakin' heads nigga I don't do much, but keep representin' my block Botany big shots representin' off top And I'ma stay screwed up, homie it's in my blood Lil' Flip grab the 'tuss, C-Bo blast them slugs