Yea, you're gonna see it rain from a mile away Yea, I'm paying rent, it's a holiday I'm paying rent, it's a holiday 'Cause, I'm paying rent, it's a holiday Yea, throw the money up, watch it fall in place I'ma throw throw the money up, watch it fall in place

I ain't even know it (even know it) Even know it (know it) Teddy call you to the stage Then you seen a nigga throw throw it (nigga throw throw it) Th-throw it (throw it) Throwing that ass for days Booty going Up Down I ain't got no problem spending all of my money

That's how we ball out I still got my money Watch it all fall out Pour it up, pour it up Throw Throw it, throw it up Throw it up, throw it up And I still got my money 'Cause I still got my money

I see you bitches talkin' loud, but you ain't sayin' shit Get the fuck from round' here, you don't rep my shit You ain't from my city, you don't know about this You want that drama, you ain't ready for it bitch! Now throw throw it up! (Yeah Ho) Throw it up!

I'm bout to throw throw some game, they both one and the same Cupid's the one to blame, say it (make love to me) I'm bout to shed some light, cause each and every night You gotta do it right, what? (fuck, me!) Oh! Oh! Oh! Say it (make love to me) Oh! Oh! Oh!

I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something You looking bad I prolly throw throw you something I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin' I caught cases never told 'em nothing Got all these chains and this change on me Niggas said

Come on down to the city of L.A Where we, we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday, baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy Come on, everybody throw throw your hands up in the air Come on lets And you

Feel like throwin' in the towel, don't be a fool Below the belt That's how it'll always be Hold your head up high, look 'em in the eye Never say die Ow get up, get up and make it work They're out to knock you out n' put you down for the count Hey, watch

Maybe we can go a little wild and freestyle Hey, it ain't nothing wrong Just making it up as we go along Find a little rock 'n' roll hallelujah Throw Throw your hands up high Let the speed remove your pain Singing hey, hey, hey We can do it old school, ABC

So what'cha gonna do about it? Take those horns, throw them up We like our hair down, volume up Kick like a machine gun Cold beer, stage dives Scream along all night Metal brings us to our knees Motherfucking therapy Wear it like a scarlet letter