R. Kelly, Jeezy - Spend That lyrics

Ain't nothin' to a boss, yeah I spend that
I ain't worried 'bout the cost, I spend that
Poppin' bottles in the club
Yeah I spend that
I can buy the whole club, yeah I spend that
Throw that money, spend that dough

Roof off of that, coupe all black
Private jet, did the show, now I'm right back
Buy the mall out, yeah I wild out
Hundred bottles in the club
Now I'm showin' out
Imma shine on 'em, I'mma grind on 'em
Take a shot, turn up, and go dumb on 'em
Imma let my ice show, that's the sun on 'em
Flash money at the haters
That's a gun on 'em
Got Picasso on the wall, I spend that
Tom Ford to the drawers, I spend that
Three bitches, one me
And they all on the dick, call it 3D
I bought a pound out in Paris, oohwee
Ain't inside of this world, ET
Yeah Italian on the suit, I spend that
Y'all just gettin' rich, I been that

You know I fuck with them bitches that
Like to fuck with them bitches
I heard you fuck with them niggas that
Like to fuck with them snitches
What you got in your pockets
I see you holdin' them figures
I hope you don't blow it all
Cause that would just be ridiculous
Think I'm addicted to ballin'
Think I'm addicted to cash
If we leave here tonight
Girl I murder that ass
Don't be all in my section if
You ain't talkin' 'bout fuckin'
We ain't talkin' 'bout fuckin' then
We ain't talkin' bout nothin'
See I came with my niggas
We came to fuck up a chick
This some real shit to give
You better show some respect
My two door's exotic
I blow my money with style
I got some young niggas from my turf with me
They're wild i got some bitches with ass
I got some bitches with class
Got a bitch right now, west side
Hold the stash if the windows are tinted
A quarter milli' a minute
Ain't leavin' shit in my pockets because
I came here to spend it

This your birthday, girl, I'mma spend that
Cake, cake, cake, cake, get up in that
You set the bar so high they can't top that
Them other chicks ain't on your level
Tell 'em "stop that"
Black panties on, girl drop that
Look back at me, like I own that
Best pussy in the club and she know that
I make it rain so much, you gotta mop that
Moët (bitty bottles) , pop that (what?)
It's a celebration, girl, gon' toast that
(Throw that money, spend that dough)
(Make it twerk, on that pole)