5000 Ones - DJ Drama (DJ戏剧) I got 5000 ones Lookin' for the baddest b**ch in the club I'm lookin' for her I'm lookin' for her I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp I'm throwin' it up I'm lookin' for her I'm lookin' for her See me when I walk in ain't nothin' to it Brought ten stacks to the back then threw it Make it rain ain't a thang When it come to money I got it man You the next best thang I'm the hottest mayne You talk that sh*t I'm 'bout it mayne We way over here up out your range Don't try to be G that's not your thang You try me G that Glock gon' bang K I N G that's not gon' change I'm rich b**ch I don't care about no fame 'Cause if all else fails I got coc*ine Still see me all on TV wit it Still in da hood what ya need he get it Dough low 44 see me wit it If a ni**a runnin' up best believe he get it See us in da club ni**a we be trippin' Niggas rap 'bout that sh*t we livin' 7 or 8 stacks on 2 or 3 b**ches Sucka niggas over there hatin' we chillin' I ran out of ones so go back get more Say shawty bend it over back real slow Jack dat a** up grab that pole Show me you 'bout that action hoe I got 5000 ones Lookin' for the baddest b**ch in the club I'm lookin' for her I'm lookin' for her I got 5000 ones When I see her pimp I'm throwin' it up I'm lookin' for her I'm lookin' for her Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold it no They can't hold it no they can't hold it Eeenie meenie miny moe I'm lookin' for the direction this money 'bout to go I'm 'bout ta blow we pop bottles Me and the whole clique certified shot callas Blow top dollas Got this b**ch jumpin' off the chain like Rottweilers 5000 ones throw 'em then stop See I'm lookin' for the baddest b**ch Splurge for a second When I'm done you can have this b**ch 5000 10 000 20 Ones in my hand that's good money Ones in my fan we get money She pop that thang she get that That money's fallin' like rain I'm VIP that's champagne I'm K I D do my thang And yes indeed I got change Or shall I say I got paper Stacked money tall as skyscrapers Hater's you fly I fly paper She pop that thang she get that She make it hot like wasabi Look at that body on mommy She probably stand right beside me And I tsunami lil' mommy I got 5000 ones Lookin' for the baddest b**ch in the club I'm lookin' for her I'm lookin' for her I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp I'm throwin' it up I'm lookin' for her I'm lookin' for her They call me Young call me Young My money long My money long I make it rain I make it rain Now loose your thong Now loose your bottoms Now loose your tops You saw what I just spent I could've bought a watch I could've bought a car Maybe a couple bricks I send my hood b**ch the fifths on a shoppin' trip 5000 ones ya you know young wit it So high up in the air She need a flight to go get it Still Mr Magic City you know no replacements This is what I do I got a pole in my basement If I can make it to Onyx I bring Onyx to the condo Call lil' bro bring me 20 grand pronto I got 5000 ones Lookin' for the baddest b**ch in the club I'm lookin' for her I'm lookin' for her I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp I'm throwin' it up I'm lookin' for her I'm lookin' for her Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold it no They can't hold it no they can't hold it It's the Twista and can't nobody hold him The money the stacks That we makin' you can't fold 'em Get love in the strip club Gotta ni**a feeling so freaky They askin' is you roamin' Yeah makin' it rain is automatic when She's askin if you trickin' you got it Pimpin' is a habit from Twista magic city And the muthaf**kin' betta bet not b**ch about it Steady stackin' paper that's The reason we be throwin' it up Dollas at the coke they slang d Really lil' mamma all over Dj Drama And T I Joc and Nelly when we in da club I'ma pop a couple of bottles And I'ma start that good sh*t up Got 5000 ones and I'm about to throw it up Sip on some that Patron