Chuuwee, Trizz - U+2 lyrics

Money Money oh im all about it
Im bout to get it and count it
Wait for it nigga don't doubt it
Pray for a nigga when i get it
Them wolves gone be lurkin and houndin
Watch me houdini these thousands
We smokin weed in the house keep
The cheese in the couches
HaHaHa you on some clown shit
Niggas is brandy as fuck on that
Can i be down shit
Cuz bitch i think i hit the target
I seen my CD at Target
Im such and incredible artist
And I'm from the street im
Gone get it regardless
They kill us on TV and
Wonder why niggas be heartless
Bitch cuz we starving
Now im bout to hop in the Challenger
Jump out the gym like im Curry or Harden
Yuhhhh im still the same ol G
The Nintendo in hand and the flame on me
I bet I still ain't got a stain on me
He was loading his clip but
He ain't gone squeeze
Got in the game but this ain't np league
I'm bout to get married she ain't gone share
Care less for a bitch what a shame on me
Fuck that she ain't finna jango me
You say you gone shoot but won't bark
At the light of the moon
Well i need some proof
Cuz im bout to hop our of
Something thats missing the roof
You know it's the truth
Kuz im bout to blow up so
Big they gone hear the KABOOM
Kuz i keep it true
Who say they gone do sumn to me
Boy you must be a fool and i need some proof
Put you on my guest list im on a flyer or 2
Bring you plus 2
If you got some weed we can smoke
Then pull up with the crew bring you plus 2
If you got some drink we can
Po up then you come too bring you plus 2

Jump on my list, bring you plus 2
Bring good weed some women and brew
Pull up wit favors or pull up wit loot
Purchase some merch and come talk to the crew
L in rotation we talkin to u
Mosh in the crowd and nobody shoot
We like to party and go to the stu
Bro we some animals, go to the zoo
Nigga it's rockin this party is poppin
Bass on slap nigga Ac3 got it knockin
Keepin it on lock till the cops come stop it
Blog the whole scene for the
Net and then drop it
It ain't about winnin or who did it first
Success is a bitch and I know how it work
Niggas who hate just be jealous & hurt
Cuz I'm turning 'em down when
They ask for a verse
I got it for dirt nigga buy u a shirt
Come to a show and support me at work
U want some free passes to kick it and lurk
I stay in the lab and u stay in the turf
Women they love it but call me a jerk
Bring'em back stage for the homies gurp
Proceed to get naked they
Dance and they twerk
My life is amazing, the shit could be worse
You say you gone shoot but won't bark
At the light of the moon
Well i need some proof
Cuz im bout to hop our of
Something thats missing the roof
You know it's the truth
Kuz im bout to blow up so
Big they gone hear the KABOOM
Kuz i keep it true
Who say they gone do sumn to me
Boy you must be a fool and i need some proof
Put you on my guest list im on a flyer or 2
Bring you plus 2
If you got some weed we can smoke
Then pull up with the crew bring you plus 2
If you got some drink we can
Po up then you come too bring you plus 2