Ain't no sense in not poppin' it on these songs We supposed to pop it at every chance we get, man, know I'm sayin'? I'ma need more than some rubber bands Cause that ain't gon' be enough to hold all this shit Five hundred stuffed in these jeans Could've bought a house or somethin' Nigga talking dirt on my name, keep it out your mouth or somethin' Could've bought some Jubilee bust, but that ain't cost enough Instead I went Presidential plain, yeah, I had bossed it up Niggas dropping dimes like 12, we call them officer I've been going too hard on my opps, but ain't no caution button Been real while they microphone on, all that don't cost me nothin' Five hundred stuffed in these jeans Could've bought a house or somethin' Pulled up in somethin' all black, had 'em disgusted I ain't gotta put hands on you to get you touched quick Took a gay bitch, turned her hot and I made her love dick Pretty penny dropped on your head and it'll turn ugly MC Hammer pockets, I promise they can't touch this Fucked a nigga bitch and I wrote her name on a hush list How you break your promise, but want me to still trust you? This bullet from the UK, but this stick came from Russia Medicine all in my cup, it got me slowed up Nasty-ass nigga, in the strip club, I throw up Saw that money fly and now he acting like he know us And I know I can pay for a bitch to go to school 'cause I got like Five hundred stuffed in these jeans Could've bought a house or somethin' Nigga talking dirt on my name, keep it out your mouth or somethin' Could've bought some Jubilee bust, but that ain't cost enough Instead I went Presidential plain, yeah, I had bossed it up Niggas dropping dimes like 12, we call them officer I've been going too hard on my opps, but ain't no caution button Been real while they microphone on, all that don't cost me nothin' Five hundred stuffed in these jeans Could've bought a house or somethin'