Rewind Lyrics

Juelz Santana

Yea,Ice Cream Hoodie, Bathing Ape Tennis Shoes/
No time for pictures, no time for interviews/
Im gon' get the money, snowstorm or sunny/
try me and i'm comin out my coat armor or somethin/
note on the table, pay me a daygo/
ya cant get the cash? then pay me in yayo/
save me the drama, dont go run and snitch/
if thats ya mama then i'll murk ya right in front of that bitch/
Ima Young Money, Cash Money, Universal solider/
watch out Ms. Syria, i'm kinda feelin ya/
ha, ima headache but they love the pain/
i ask a bitch her name and tell her go board the plane/
Im so sure, i know more, im so more Dwayne/
I know whores that know whores that's always with some more whores/
you ol' whores, i show whores , i go whores/
im always at the store cuz i go more, i go for it, thats so foward/
mami say she so bored wit ol' boy, oh oh/
i leave that pussy so sore, thats right no dough/
bitch get lost in the current, how the dough flows/
niggas call Maybachs LoLo's, niggas got the glock in the chokehold/
i wont fold, till the cops, till the PoPo's, ya hoes/
shout to my stomping ground, Hollygrove/
fuck wit them New Orleans niggas, funeral/
Uptown, Uptown's where i roll, yea/
welcome to the real outdoors, and of course/
that chopper that i tote will split em like a divorce/
and that spiritual force, take 'em way up north/
they say the end is coming, ima stay up for it/
ima chase that money, you could wait up for it/
ima kick to the snare, ima boom to the base/
what more can i say? i cant feel my face/