Mims - It's Alright lyrics
[Mims - It's Alright lyrics]
It's Alrightlet me tell you now
I came to blow a grip, you know I don't care
Grab a couple stacks
Throw the money in the air
Drop the black card, open up the bar
Shut the club down, leave wit a couple broads
You fuckin with a star, you can see the glow
I'm pushin forty stacks
For a ten minute show
Nigga do the math, I'm gone need a bag
Cause, I'm filthy rich
Makin money out the ass
My lil' cousin told me, this is my year
I won't stop til a nigga
Shuttin down town square (yeah)
I do this for the block no lie
So I can drop the top on a six forty-five
See until you on top
Niggas don't show respect
But my name Mims aka Cut The Check
I used to play the bench, but now I'm on deck
When I'm hoppin off the jet
Nigga's face look upset
But, I'm quick to tell 'em
It's Alright
Now you know the shit poppin when
The chick you just met
Got your name tattooed on her
Ass and her neck
All the ladies love me, I'm their favorite MC
Nigga true definition, P-IM-P
There ain't a place I ain't been
Every strip every scene
Like my nigga Big said, "It was all a dream"
Now I'm sittin in the beam
Inside money green nigga all about the cash
You can tell how I lean
Keep ya eyes on the beam
Like I told you in the hot song
It's all about the cake
Being broke ain't an option
Haters in the hood with the heat
Tryna pop Shawn
I'm a quick grip when they see
Me with the rocks on
But nigga I'm Mims aka Cut The Check
See I keep it so hot but I never bust a sweat
I used to play the bench, but now I'm on deck
When I'm hoppin off the jet
Nigga's face look upset
But, I'm quick to tell 'em
I'm the freshest motherfucker on the scene
Spend a grand on the jeans
Sittin on some Ice Creams
I represent New York, big city of dreams
Where we ride on tens but you
Know we keep em clean
See I lay my game down, flip a few styles
Ten times outta ten
You gone like the way it sounds
You know I get it in
And if you don't like it it's fine
So get yours
Cause I'm gone definately get mines
I came to blow a grip, you know I don't care
Grab a couple stacks
Throw the money in the air
Drop the black card, open up the bar
Shut the club down, leave wit a couple broads
You fuckin with a star, you can see the glow
I'm pushin forty stacks
For a ten minute show
Nigga do the math, I'm gone need a bag
Cause, I'm filthy rich
Makin money out the ass
My lil' cousin told me, this is my year
I won't stop til a nigga
Shuttin down town square (yeah)
I do this for the block no lie
So I can drop the top on a six forty-five
See until you on top
Niggas don't show respect
But my name Mims aka Cut The Check
I used to play the bench, but now I'm on deck
When I'm hoppin off the jet
Nigga's face look upset
But, I'm quick to tell 'em
It's Alright
Now you know the shit poppin when
The chick you just met
Got your name tattooed on her
Ass and her neck
All the ladies love me, I'm their favorite MC
Nigga true definition, P-IM-P
There ain't a place I ain't been
Every strip every scene
Like my nigga Big said, "It was all a dream"
Now I'm sittin in the beam
Inside money green nigga all about the cash
You can tell how I lean
Keep ya eyes on the beam
Like I told you in the hot song
It's all about the cake
Being broke ain't an option
Haters in the hood with the heat
Tryna pop Shawn
I'm a quick grip when they see
Me with the rocks on
But nigga I'm Mims aka Cut The Check
See I keep it so hot but I never bust a sweat
I used to play the bench, but now I'm on deck
When I'm hoppin off the jet
Nigga's face look upset
But, I'm quick to tell 'em
I'm the freshest motherfucker on the scene
Spend a grand on the jeans
Sittin on some Ice Creams
I represent New York, big city of dreams
Where we ride on tens but you
Know we keep em clean
See I lay my game down, flip a few styles
Ten times outta ten
You gone like the way it sounds
You know I get it in
And if you don't like it it's fine
So get yours
Cause I'm gone definately get mines