Show 'Em (feat. Webbie, Wankaego & K Camp) (Explicit)

Show 'Em (feat. Webbie, Wankaego & K Camp) - Boosie Badazz/Webbie/Wankaego/K Camp

Camp k camp

Lately I've been gettin' money

Big fruit

Lately I've been gettin' money

I can't help how you feel

Baby you a real one get hit show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Lately I've been gettin' money

I can't help how you feel

Lately I've been gettin' a whole a whole lot of money

My haters they been gettin' a whole whole lot of nothing

I can't help that I'm this hot I'm so so blessed

You have fun wit them riders I'm so so fresh

Everything I touch turn gold

I'mma winner

Lately its playboy mansion p**sy might dig ha

You don't no my struggle everyday anotha bag ask the world

Who the man

They gone tell you boosie badazz

Call it my freedom now I'm eatin' they got whiplash

7 - 45 on my wrist right now I'm so rich

I can't help how you feel

Cuz you feel how you feel

I m just gon' do me and continue to be too real

6 different hustles now I'm bringin' in a new year

Thank god real music been saved boosie boo hear they mad

Bout as cold as me minors on they knee's

Ever since I been released money falling off of trees errbody know

Lately I've been gettin' money

I can't help how you feel

Baby you a real one get hit show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Lately I've been gettin' money

I can't help how you feel

I'm gettin' cash

My own crib my own car

Sittin' back gettin' money bags

I'm swimmin' in I l-l-lone shark

Countin' checks that GPS don't stop beepin'

Like da sound off that navigation lead me to the paper

Like on star them trap niggas they love me them whack b**ches ain't nothin' to me

Cuz ain't none of them hoes above me

I'm so d**e I blow cash you hoes broke that's yo' bad

You can't afford my tote bag I'm killin' sh*t

Toe tag see me in the whip like deuces go hang ya self

Y'all nuisance we turnt up we turnt out

My liquor straight no juices sittin'

By my radi in the gettin' bread like I work at panera

Panoramic roof who disappear it I reappear it in the panarama

Lately I've been gettin' money

I can't help how you feel

Baby you a real one get hit show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Lately I've been gettin' money

I can't help how you feel

You know me I grew up straight up off fast money

That maserati jag money stop handcuffin' dat b**ch

Sound like a band don't it it seal up like a man don't it

I expect them bands on it we get hoes then we f**k 'em

They gon' brag on it you can talk that talk

Can you walk that walk with bout 8 times a** on ya

Had my lil' b**ch turn every song into her dance floor

Oh that ain't nuthin' you should see her with no pants on

I first night my girl my relationships don't last long

But it be so fun while it be lastin' and I last long

And she lick on my tattoos while I blast on her

And I see that pretty p**sy see dats da one to call

Lately I've been gettin' money

I can't help how you feel

Baby you a real one get hit show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Show 'em you real

Lately I've been gettin' money

I can't help how you feel