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They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
20'S, 10's and 5's
20'S, 10's and 5's
If you a baller then the hundreds gon' fly
That's what I'm talking bout, stacks to the sky
We want 20's, 10's and 5's
We want 20's, 10's and 5's
I'm not a five dollar nigga, I'm a billion dollar entity
All I chase is money, only bad bitches interest me
Dade County nigga, diamonds come from Tiffany's
Park the prototype, it'll hit the streets eventually
Toss my dollar bills, toss my dollar bills
All I ever wanna do, toss my dollar bills
All the talking cease, you can hear the breeze
When the bitches realizing that I'm throwing honey bees
Ross
20'S, 10's and 5's
20'S, 10's and 5's
If you a baller then the hundreds gon' fly
That's what I'm talking bout, stacks to the sky
We want 20's, 10's and 5's
We want 20's, 10's and 5's
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
20'S, 50's, 100's on my bed, I sleep on paper
Pillows made of thousand dollar bills, can you break her
Million dollar comping, then I fuckin' keep the change
I keep a linen closet of some fresh sheets of what's his name
I got Mr. Woodrow Wilsons, hit the stock exchange
And they know what I want, they sent the money 'fore I came
Spend it on the chain, blow it all at the bar
Weezy Baby coming through and yes it's Trina Rockstar
20'S, 10's and 5's
20'S, 10's and 5's
If you a baller then the hundreds gon' fly
That's what I'm talking bout, stacks to the sky
We want 20's, 10's and 5's
We want 20's, 10's and 5's
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
Man all I got is hundreds, I ain't even stuntin'
Stuck on the Benjis like Benjamin Button
Trina what it do? I ain't seen you in a minute
When I think about my life I thank God that you was in it
Call me Weezy baby, AKA Payday
20'S, 10's, 5's, I give that shit to Nae Nae
Young Money boss, Cash Money G
Weezy F Baby and the F is for free
20'S, 10's and 5's
20'S, 10's and 5's
If you a baller then the hundreds gon' fly
That's what I'm talking bout, stacks to the sky
We want 20's, 10's and 5's
We want 20's, 10's and 5's
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us
They know what we want, want
Give it to us, give it to us