It's late in the evening; she's wondering what clothes to wear She'll put on her make-up and brushes her long blonde hair And then she asks me, do I look all right? And I say, yes, you look wonderful tonight We go to a party and everyone turns to see

I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I want the money, money and the cars, cars and the clothes Ah yeah Trey I fuckin' feel ya They be starin' at the money I like its unfamiliar I get it, I live it to me there's nothing realer Just enough'll solve

It's the beginning of forever Keep doing it, and doing it again, oh Soon as I saw you, baby, I had plans Then we'll change, change the world So after you change your clothes Girl, if you change your mind I'm ready, whatever time You don't have to go

After the club, strip When I get you home, strip We on that grown shit baby hop up on this I'ma take your clothes all off (strip) Take your clothes all off take your clothesclothes (strip) Your clothes clothes all off And when the valet pull up shorty ride with

If heaven is a place where the angels go, I locked you out, Left you naked in the front yard, Burned all of your clothesclothes, Having nothing can be really hard, Now I'm on the run, I'd do it all again, So catch me if you can, Cause, I took your car,

And how I'd love to go to Paris again (again, again, again and again) She said hello, she was letting me know We shared friends in Soho She is a pain in the nose And I'm a pain in women's clothes And you're a walking overdose in a great coat And so she

And a lust for life, and a lust for life Keeps us alive, keeps us alive Take off, take off Take off all your clothes And I was like Take off all of your clothesclothes 'Cause we're the masters of our own fate We're the captains of our own souls They say only

(Oh! Ay ay ay) You're gonna be, a shinin' star In fancy clothesclothes, and fancy car-ars And then you'll see, you're gonna go far 'Cause everyone knows, just who ya are-are So live your life (Hey! Ay ay ay) You steady chasin' that paper, just live your life

I said it must be cause a nigga got dough Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold Hoes at my shows they be stripping off they clothes And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes Niggas talk shit 'til they get lockjaw Chrome to ya dome 'til

(Change clothes and go) You know I stay, fresh to death I brought you from the projects And I'm a take you to the top of the globe so let's go (Change numbers and go) Uh huh yeah, uh (Now girl I promise you, no substitute) It's just me Young HOV in the