Show Me

(Ninety-nine on the track woah) Nah nah nah nah Aye yeah ooo yeah Nah nah nah nah Huh aye yeah Go! Show me the cash Uh, show that cash, bitch you know I love that cash Count up the racks Aye, count them racks, bitch you know I count them racks Coupe goin' fast Okay, coupe go fast, bitch you know it goes so fast Orange on the dash Wow, orange on dash, tell me what you know 'bout that Orange on dash Hit the turn just might crash Hit her up just might smash Hit the bank just might spaz Yeah just like that Do the same shit next week Do this shit in my sleep I can't explain what I seek I guess it's peace Guess it's clothes Guess it's love Guess it's hoes Guess it's cars Guess it's fame Private suites, private planes Cartier on the frames If little mama got an ass I'm expecting her to throw it If somebody got my cash I'm expecting you to show it Show me the cash Uh, show that cash, bitch you know I love that cash Count up the racks Aye, count them racks, bitch you know I count them racks Coupe goin' fast Okay, coupe go fast, bitch you know it goes so fast Orange on the dash Wow, orange on dash, tell me what you know 'bout that Tell me what you know, wait your shit too slow One drink not enough, think I'll have two more I can't play your show 'less you got that dough I can't love that girl she do too much blow No no no Feeling just like Mutombo Scratch that I'm feeling like ET whippin' UFOs Scratch that I'm feeling this AP on my wrist Scratch that I never stay PG on your bitch Run it back like Show me the cash Uh, show that cash, bitch you know I love that cash Count up the racks Aye, count them racks, bitch you know I count them racks Coupe goin' fast Okay, coupe go fast, bitch you know it goes so fast Orange on the dash Wow, orange on dash, tell me what you know 'bout that