[Hook: Juicy J & (Yung Berg)]
(What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
Money? [bad word]  I blow it
(Talkin' 'bout weed?) [bad word] roll it
(Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
What about me? [bad word]  I'm rollin'
(I've got my) double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down
Double cup with my top down

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Double cup with my logo, 36 of that cocoa
Yeah, the product's good, you know the number's right
And if you've got to check, then it's a no-go
All this snow, I've been a snow man
Always blowin' strong, talkin' Conan [bad word] who lied to ya, can you believe this [bad word]  [bad word] both of y'all, I fear no man
My top quit and that trippy, seats tan, Rice Crispy
Got a wooden handle and a shoulder strap
Fits in your [bad word]  it hold 50
Too many chains, that look crook
Pyrex and water would best cook
See my lil' homie with me he hold me down
He gon' take the shot just like Westbrook
"Who he think he is?" I said VP
Vice President Young, you've got to see me [bad word] [bad word] around won't get an album date
I'll have 'em drop your [bad word] on GP
Now I'm [bad word] up and that's [bad word] up
Your [bad word] on me now, tough luck
I don't do the lean, don't [bad word] with molly
And that's grown [bad word] in that white cup
We talkin' bout...

[Hook: Juicy J & (Yung Berg)]

[Verse 2: Ludacris]
Double cup with my top down, .40 cal', couple GLOCK rounds
Handcuffed your chick, that [bad word] on 24-hour lockdown
And rappers got these stale flows, front hard like steel toes
The man behind that voice is [bad word] as [bad word]  y'all niggas Elmos
Been twelve years, I still shine, money long, I still grind
Used to be a thousandaire, but I had to eat - it's meal time
Then after that it's bill time, we [bad word] hoes to kill time
Your plane got them delays, we on my jet, [bad word]  in real time
And all up on that WiFi, sippin' on them Mai Tais
Infamous just passed the weed and gave the pilot a high-five
Meanwhile, y'all broke down, can't even hold your post down
Everywhere we go is poppin'
Everywhere you go's a [bad word]  ghost town!

[Hook: Juicy J & (Yung Berg)]

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
Gettin' money, that's every day, candy paint on my Chevrolet
Rollin' up that A+, 'bout to pour up to meditate
[bad word] so high, might levitate, one life to live, let's celebrate
Came a long way from sellin' yay'
Now it's a 100K that should touch the stage
"Bandz Make Her Dance" #1 on the Billboard
I [bad word]  I've got a lifestyle that most y'all niggas'd kill for
I'm on the grind chasin' real dough, still kick [bad word] like a steel toe
Codeine got me movin' slow, I've got too much money for a bill fold
Pimp-type [bad word]  I'm a Memphis [bad word] In a ho mouth like dentures, [bad word] All I talk is big money, anything else is senseless, [bad word] Smoke some more, I'ma sip some more
I'ma [bad word] your [bad word] 'til she pigeon-toed
In the Rolls Royce gettin' chauffeured
With the blinds closed, gettin' blowed

[Verse 4: Game]
Aye yo, Inf', I just came through in that Rolls Royce
Levis, Margielas, ask about me, I'm the hoes' choice
Tight eyes, gold cup, watch me lean in that soy sauce
If niggas sprayed up my Phantom, I'd walked away like that boy Ross
Murciélago with the doors off, hit the club straight throwed off
Popped a molly then rode off
She had her clothes off before we drove off
Woo, My [bad word]  her head game, I'mma tell you 'bout it
But "woo!" my [bad word]  had ten racks, she sucked me out of it
I need more mollies, I need more drinks
She wonder why her friend can't get up on the couch with us
That ho stink
Bugatti, rose paint, I ball hard c