[Chorus: Southerngirl (Yung Joc)]
I`m just, livin the life, of a young baller shot caller
Dope rider don`t mind me I`m just doin my thang
Livin the life, of a go-getter, no-quitter
Gotta get to the money, get money money hey
Livin the life
Livin the life, livin the life, livin the life
(I`ma live every day like a holiday)
(Gotta get to the money, get get to the money)
[Yung Joc]
I`ve been around the world just like dosey do
Bet Joc Bangkok in Tokyo
Big money by the bankroll, oh fo` shoAin`t tryin to brag, just as long as you know
Hey you, tell me why you actin like you`re shocked
Been gettin money since my debut dropped (CHA-CHING~!)
Pop a couple tabs with my man and them
Date an international chick now I`m landin them
International suites now I`m stayin in them
International freaks I`m playin with them
I can porco hoes, hit the sand with them
We fuck all night then I abandon them
Take a top model chick to the cabin man
Call me freaky Jason, get to stabbin man
She call a few friends, run a caravan
I call a few friends, I love sharin man
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[Yung Joc]
You see I ball all day up in Amsterdam
Nigga Swiss Miss chick and smoke half a gram
She love takin snapshots on the phone cam
Knockin out a ringtone that`s a jam
I see shit that every nigga don`t see
I bang Brazil broads under the palm tree
Convinced her to skip town, just her and me
Hit the P and bank exchange my currency
Now my flight leaves at 9, I can`t be late
Got a big dollar date somewhere back in the states
M-I-A yo or Cuban bistro
Feel the wind blow, from the seashoSix hour flight back to the West coast
Somewhere swank where Tyra Banks gettin close
Or Eva Pickford, I really dig her
I got some nerve to take this picture
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[Yung Joc]
Now you don`t have to like what I do
I`ma do me, and you do you
I say that you don`t have to like the way I ride
I`m a G, and I gets mine
Yeah I can`t lie man, I done seen amazing places
Amazing broads with amazing faces
Persuade them to do things, I make `em taste it
Baby let`s rinse off, we bathin naked
Time to change clothes, we Bathing Ape it
This lavish lifestyle, I can`t escape it
Leave no paper trail, the feds can`t trace it
Blow a couple hundred thou` around the world, let`s make it
Now you don`t have to like what I do
I`ma do me, and you do you
I say that you don`t have to like the way I ride
I`m a G, and I gets mine
[Chorus]
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