So cess broke the ice like Gretzky
I told she let me your signature or number
Lumber could be if I retain you tomorrow
Who, ate, simply went to my date`s now my belle`s apparatus
Is switched the player status with the baddest appeal
Why spoil the king`s night
Eat chicken at 3 and the fight at 4 o`clock
Cool, again I do the girl`s door
Just call me FT `cause her birthday suit is saw
Hit the account in a hearts swift motion
Lotion the skin and like caress all me
In the cup (what), arm in the cup (what)
Hittin` that spot that`s G, you know I do your head sheet
That the hit was a nap and the biggest episode
Took 5 minutes for the cannon to explode
She said do you love me and I said no
Then she slapped my face I grabbed her and said ho
Do that again and your story gets told
To get it in was nice, but yo I`ll get more
`Cause Offishall`s out for mine and so some
I hit some and have some then on wid da show
Word up
CHORUS 2x [Kardinal Offishall & Tara Chase]
One for the money and two`s for my bros
And 3 is for the cause, pause
And 4 is for the tricks and stuff
Wanna bang with us, and again for the dough
Yo on wid da show
[Kardinal Offishall]
I knew this girl named Susan
Fly skin from the islands, of Trini
Who always had a set that`s cut mini
And work to get praise and so the skin lay low
And only playin` hostess when niggas got dough
One day I see her rollin` with these niggas that I knew
Walkin` through the downtown about a half past two
So I warn my niggas word up she livin` foul
She merely smiled and said `Yo nigs yo know my style`
Cool, eh was that John Young
He took her to the palace his moms was not home
She undressed herself to endanger the irresistible
Coca-Cola body while he bobbin` like motorola
38-32-46 my my my
Only difficulty was she wouldn`t spread her thighs
Said I have a hundred, my nigga said well
Just blow up on my jewels until my headpiece swell
Yo, she said do you love me and he said no
This queen got dressed he grabbed her and said ho
Do what you do but no duckets will flow
Nice try, on the real niggas only make dough
You didn`t think so
CHORUS X2
[Kardinal Offishall]
Now to my uptown rollers, go and get yours
If you`re sippin` over proof within a Lex Coupe
Shotgun, what`s up with them niggas that passed
Real Gs make peace and get pieces that last (on the real)
On the real I ain`t about bustin` steel
Praise the Lord I won`t sway not even slightly
Give thanks for my heart and for my boys
And for my blood
For all them true heads that make noise
While niggas pose hard we do the Kardinal dance
While you`re still leavin` a jam with your hands inside your pants
Kardinal Offishall will do it for you broke
Yo, cause one`s for the money and we on wid da show
You didn`t think so
CHORUS X3
OUTRO [Tara Chase]
Ms. Tara Chase, Kardinal
Representing, yeah
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