Nelly, T-Pain - Click Clat lyrics

Got that? on my mind, steady driving and more
Ain?t no time for stopping
See that green light, let?s go
Got that money bag for that money bad
Get it all for that low

That exchange and that hand shake
Don?t count it all in a row
Do a hundred thous quarter mill
Half a mill hey treat this money like my?
I?ma fuck her eryday see her ass?

I?m blowing all this money
Man I?m trying to find a new breeze
Trying you and me to come up, nigga?
Real niggas don?t stand out
Click clat, we clap it all, desert eagle, 5 o
If you ain?t over your city
Why the fuck you all in my convo
Point being? or take mine
I pause nigga I pause
No draws that?s hang time
Calling my accountant tell that bitch I got?
See tomorrow on the news money
Tall like the ain?t?
My money, right, my money, bread good, good
Good shawty fuck it, what?s so good?
That hair good
Bang, bang, pow, pow, I do my thang than
Look at me now, now

My money right, money money pass up
Up and away
Face down, ass up, I rip my town
That?s where I?m from
So nigga pow pow, boom boom