Watch Money Fall

[Intro: Juicy J] I stopped going to the strip club a long time ago, because, um, I just invite the bitches to my crib, yeah [Refrain: Project Pat] Ass and titties, ass and titties Ass and titties, ass and titties Ass and titties, ass and titties Ass and titties, ass and titties [Chorus: Juicy J] NBA numbers (numbers) and I don't need a jumper (jumper) 10 racks nigga (nigga), I just blew a comma (comma) And I got that shit back, I call that karma (karma) I got these niggas hot just like the summer Shawty throw that ass up, watch money fall (fall) Watch money fall (fall) Watch money fall (fall) Shawty throw that ass up, watch money fall (fall) Watch money fall (fall) Watch money fall (fall) [Verse 1: Juicy J] I got the hmmm, NBA numbers ain't no layin' up So much money, you can count it, gotta weigh it up You ain't got this kind of change, better save up Iced out, championship rings, bitch you know what'ssup Watch the cash jump out You look like a Kardashian, you got ass like Kylie You might even be finer, you know I'm a big tymer You the baddest thing I done found inside a ace of diamonds Make it flood in this hoe, autograph your boat Rick James, I'm toasted, ain't no standing on sofas She only understand dollar signs, can't holler at her, you broke You know Juicy don't play around, my money long, jump ropes [Interlude: Three 6 Mafia & Juicy J] Mafia Yeah Hoe [Chorus: Juicy J] NBA numbers (numbers) and I don't need a jumper (jumper) 10 racks nigga (nigga), I just blew a comma (comma) And I got that shit back, I call that karma (karma) I got these niggas hot just like the summer Shawty throw that ass up, watch money fall (fall) Watch money fall (fall) Watch money fall (fall) Shawty throw that ass up, watch money fall (fall) Watch money fall (fall) Watch money fall (fall) [Verse 2: Rick Ross] M-M-M-Maybach Music Throw the money up, she watch the money fall She know I wanna fuck, she say that's not a problem This bitches booty big, she know my bank bigger Bitch, my bank teller, might have some bank, nigga I roll that cavy up, yes, that's a caviar Blowin' smoke, I got it smellin' like the salad bar No time for beefin' with these crab niggas But that shit slap, gotta call a cab, nigga I'm out in Bel-Air and I'm sipping Bel-Air If it's less than seven figures, I could care less Contract like I'm playin' for the Spurs, nigga Lend a hoe a hunnit bands in her purse, nigga M-M-M-Maybach Music [Chorus: Juicy J] NBA numbers (numbers) and I don't need a jumper (jumper) 10 racks nigga (nigga), I just blew a comma (comma) And I got that shit back, I call that karma (karma) I got these niggas hot just like the summer Shawty throw that ass up, watch money fall (fall) Watch money fall (fall) Watch money fall (fall) Shawty throw that ass up, watch money fall (fall) Watch money fall (fall) Watch money fall (fall) [Refrain: Project Pat] Ass and titties, ass and titties Ass and titties, ass and titties Ass and titties, ass and titties Ass and titties, ass and titties [Verse 3: Project Pat] Tattoos on the booty, tattoos on her titties Piercing on her nipples, hand on her kitty Dancing, magic city, booty shaking battle Bands in my hand, pet that ass like a pedal So much beef on shawty ass like kettle And she ride dick like strap in a saddle Throw that bitch a bankroll, watch her whip a pistol She don' scraped her whole rent check off the fizzo