Get Rich to This (feat. Big Boi & Backbone)

We peel out sideways
 (Get rich to this)
 We do a hundred on the highways
 (Get rich to this)
 Thank God for Friday's
 (Get rich to this)
 Hey hey hey hey!
 (Get rich to this)
 We peel out sideways
 (Get rich to this)
 We do a hundred on the highways
 (Get rich to this)
 Thank God for Friday's
 (Get rich to this)
 Say say say say!
 (Get rich to this)
 It'll be all slippery, slick wid it automatically?
 I'm the shit wid it, I'm psyched out, Sic-Wid-It
 Like E-40 and The Click wid it
 He sucker MC better know about it
 I make your girlfriend hoe about it
 I make a muh'fucka know about it
 Somebody better tell him cock it back, hit a lick wid it
 Keep it workin' drop a brick wid it
 Off the block, serve a nig wid it, whip a brand new whip wid it
 Apartment flow, you ain't know?
 Look here lil' girl it come equipped wid it
 She freaky deaky lick her lips wid it, she thick thick wid it
 Jump, stump, twist wid it
 Make 'em, make 'em, make 'em scrap wid it
 Tear da club up, champagne campaign wid it
 Party people do your thang wid it
 I get to it y'all, I get the funds then I split wid it
 A natural born money maker nitty-grit wid it ha? I get rich y'all
 We peel out sideways
 (Get rich to this)
 We do a hundred on the highways
 (Get rich to this)
 Thank God for Friday's
 (Get rich to this)
 Hey hey hey hey!
 (Get rich to this)
 We peel out sideways
 (Get rich to this)
 We do a hundred on the highways
 (Get rich to this)
 Thank God for Friday's
 (Get rich to this)
 Say say say say!
 (Get rich to this)
 Ha boy, I done bought D's wid dis
 Big 'bout-it Benz car keys wid dis
 Condos in the Cancun summer breeze wid dis
 And you know, doin' good fo' sho'
 I'm gettin' rich too hollerin' out Calhoun know nigga
 Nickeled and dimed and did dirt for dis
 Do a show and sweat up my good shirt for dis
 Snap back to toast I'll have to hurt for dis
 So when I get me a lil' bit I'm a wear my shit
 And if I lose it, I ain't gon' cry about it
 I ain't no dummy God damn it I ain't about to die about it
 But fuck wid me though, I'll let a few fly about it
 Don't test me boy, because I about it!
 So I'm the major money maker, mother fuck these niggaz
 Keep yo' eyes on amounts, accounts and some bankers
 Get high, get fly, 'til you get it, gettin' by
 Don't switch get krunk get drunk get rich
 From the bottom to the top now it's hot; keepin' it heated
 People about to see they chasin' after cash in the ass
 Suckers crash on the blast from the past
 Goodie Mo.B. Backbone and OutKast
 Whatchu think this was, black?
 Take your sorry ass watch me blow, turnin' my lyrics in the flow
 This is how it go, and it go, perfect picture paintin'
 Million dollar hold in the Cascade, in the shade
 Well I see gon' get paid to dis, and find a wife to dis
 I'm 'bout to cut, like a knife to dis
 And find dat, and find dat, top top, we get rich to dis, yeah!
 We peel out sideways
 (Get rich to this)
 We do a hundred on the highways
 (Get rich to this)
 Thank God for Friday's
 (Get rich to this)
 Say say say say!
 (Get rich to this)
 The Goodie they call me, they wanted a player to bust to this
 I'm takin' this thing, slow slow motion just can't rush with this
 We all in the family, what have we, I think we done found a freak hoe
 People all in my wallet hopin' to frolic we gon' see hoe
 Just hold up, you know my pockets swoll up
 I'm a let you suck my dick to meet your quota
 And you're fine, kinda shorter
 But I made this money before you got a Toyota and Explorer
 And when I'm off in the mall gettin' fresh, I'm gon' ignore ya
 Look at the earrings, the gold chains, the diamonds around my neck piece
 The leather suede snake Elizabeth all up on my left B
 Hoe look at all these emeralds and these rubies and my gold teeth
 Thinkin' a nigga spiritual tryin' to build but you don't know me
 See there's more than meets the ear so we can ball that's if we chose to
 Move back I'm droppin' the top and yes it's mine and gal it's new too
 Sign yo' grill wid dis
 Canary yellow bowlin' ball silk drawers wid dis
 Crushed velvet diamond cut, y'all get wreck wid dis
 Tonight, Gipp get woozy
 Might step outside and might catch me a floozie
 Some loozy double-stitched hoochie
 Y'all chase records while we chase coochie
 The realest Down South hot two, in your face like kabuki
 Get krunk, don't be no lame brain top bank head
 Props, I'm prayin' wid dis
 Boys on the ave, flood shots to dis
 Girls in the club flirt out to dis
 State your name baby and get rich to dis
 We peel out sideways
 (Get rich to this)
 We do a hundred on the highways
 (Get rich to this)
 Thank God for Friday's
 (Get rich to this)
 Say say say say!
 (Get rich to this)
 We peel out sideways
 (Get rich to this)
 We do a hundred on the highways
 (Get rich to this)
 Thank God for Friday's
 (Get rich to this)
 Hey hey hey hey!
 (Get rich to this)
 We peel out sideways
 (Get rich to this)