DJ Drama 5000 Ones Lyrics

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Dj Drama
5000 Ones
I got 5000 ones, lookin` for the baddest bitch 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 shit, 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, bitch, I don`t care about no fame
`Cause if all else fails, I got cocaine

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 nigga runnin` up best believe he get it

See us in da club, nigga, we be trippin`
Niggas rap `bout that shit we livin`
7 or 8 stacks on 2 or 3 bitches
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 ass up, grab that pole
Show me you `bout that action, hoe

I got 5000 ones, lookin` for the baddest bitch 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, no

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 bitch jumpin` off the chain like Rottweilers
5000 ones, throw `em then stop
See I`m lookin` for the baddest bitch
Splurge for a second when I`m done you can have this bitch

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 bitch 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, my money long
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 bitch 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 bitch 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, no

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 nigga 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 muthafuckin` betta bet not bitch 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 shit up
Got 5000 ones and I`m about to throw it up
Sip on some that Patron
I`ma `bout put a hundred on one of them thongs

Gotta cup a lil` somethin` `cause I pay the bill
Still money ain`t shit, I make major deal
Better ring the alarm, here come the paper
Twista comin` in the club when I get I pop a lot
When she come up wit a fatty I gladly tip her
Jazze, tell `em what I got

I got 5000 ones, lookin` for the baddest bitch 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

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, no

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