(feat. Lil Wayne & Birdman)
[Chorus:]
I walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk around like I gotta S on my chest
That B that Cash Money piece cold restin the dead
(If Stunna say da n***a dead then da n***a dead...)
(If Stunna say da n***a dead then da n***a dead...)
(If Youngin say da n***a dead den da n***a dead)
(If Youngin say da n***a dead den da n***a dead)
[Lil Wayne:]
Reporting from Kim's Kinda Star
Hollygrove 17 carnivore
Riding through the city in a tonka toy..
I got old money, coulda bought a dinosaur
Huh only ride Chevy, never drive a Ford
And my coupe doors open like plaza doors
Yep, red thick women (Uh) eyes adore, I'm a w***e, you know that I'm a w***e
Yep, Cash Money, Cash Money monsta boys,mafia b***h, even cops avoid,
when you say you want beef, then I got yah boy, I'll just let the Big Mac whoppa boy
See my dreads hanging like a like a rosta boy, my rosta an I'll turn into Mufasa boy
We run up in ya casa boy, and blast off like NASA boy, (Uh)
[Chorus:]
I walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk around like I gotta S on my chest
That B that Cash Money piece cold restin the dead
Cash Money b***h.
Cash-Cash-Cash Money b***h.
Cash Money b***h.
Cash-Cash-Cash Money b***h
I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest
It B that Cash Money piece cold restin the dead
[Birdman:]
Yeah,
Cash Money is an army n***a, yuh better know it's gravy
If you ever f**k with youngin, or if you ever f**k with baby
S**t Goin B Crazy,N***a Doin It Like The 80's,
Buncha Young N****s Poppin Off N They Sprayin,
Up In The Early We Thank Yah For The Sunshine
Got To Get My Bling On, Reach For My Chrome 9,
Kiss Momma Cuz We Goin Out N Gettin Mines,
Next N***a In Line 17 On The Grind,
Shoot First N***a Not Seein Mines,
Big Purses Million Dollar Headlines,
5 Drops, Og The Last Big Time,
Lord To The Game,N***a Till Its My Time,
Like Father Like Son N***a This Time,
Jr Got The Fame And The Game Mastermind,
2oo On The Dash, Watch Me Mash,
Doin Dougnuts In My Hood Gettin Papper Bags..
I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead
Cash Money Bitch.
Cash-Cash-Cash Money B***h.
It B That Cash Money B***h.
Cash-Cash-Cash Money B***h
It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
(Its Stunna Shadin A N***a Dead Then A N***a Dead...)
(Its Stunna Shadin A N***a Dead Then A N***a Dead...)
[Birdman:]
Ribbon Is Red, That How We Play It,
An Up Town Sr. Be Blood Till Im Dead,
Thats What I Said, I Put Some Change In Yah Head,
If You Ever Cross The Line N***a Nuttin But Bread,
50 Shots From High N***a We Wont Stop,
From Puttin Candy On The Slabs,
To Stirrin The Pots,Put The Hammer On The Jam,
Pull It N Pops, Put The Rubber On The Bands
N***a Stackin Is Knots
[Lil Wayne:]
B***h Imma Boss
B***h Imma Boss
Burry Me Like My Father On The Cross
And Carry 19 I Shall Over A Cross,
Shawty Got That Game On Lock Like A Vault,
Weezy Baby Kyan Pepper, No Salt,
Windows Down On The Hulk In The Winter Its Yo Fault, Huh I Dont Jump On The Track, I Pole Vault, I Got That S On My Chest Im Suppose To Ball...
[Chorus:]
I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
That B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead
It B That Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money B***h.
It B That Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money B***h.
Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money B***h.
I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead...
Send "'S' On My Chest" Ringtone to your Cell 
Correct these lyrics
[Chorus:]
I walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk around like I gotta S on my chest
That B that Cash Money piece cold restin the dead
(If Stunna say da n***a dead then da n***a dead...)
(If Stunna say da n***a dead then da n***a dead...)
(If Youngin say da n***a dead den da n***a dead)
(If Youngin say da n***a dead den da n***a dead)
[Lil Wayne:]
Reporting from Kim's Kinda Star
Hollygrove 17 carnivore
Riding through the city in a tonka toy..
I got old money, coulda bought a dinosaur
Huh only ride Chevy, never drive a Ford
And my coupe doors open like plaza doors
Yep, red thick women (Uh) eyes adore, I'm a w***e, you know that I'm a w***e
Yep, Cash Money, Cash Money monsta boys,mafia b***h, even cops avoid,
when you say you want beef, then I got yah boy, I'll just let the Big Mac whoppa boy
See my dreads hanging like a like a rosta boy, my rosta an I'll turn into Mufasa boy
We run up in ya casa boy, and blast off like NASA boy, (Uh)
[Chorus:]
I walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest
I walk around like I gotta S on my chest
That B that Cash Money piece cold restin the dead
Cash Money b***h.
Cash-Cash-Cash Money b***h.
Cash Money b***h.
Cash-Cash-Cash Money b***h
I walk-walk around like I gotta S on my chest
It B that Cash Money piece cold restin the dead
[Birdman:]
Yeah,
Cash Money is an army n***a, yuh better know it's gravy
If you ever f**k with youngin, or if you ever f**k with baby
S**t Goin B Crazy,N***a Doin It Like The 80's,
Buncha Young N****s Poppin Off N They Sprayin,
Up In The Early We Thank Yah For The Sunshine
Got To Get My Bling On, Reach For My Chrome 9,
Kiss Momma Cuz We Goin Out N Gettin Mines,
Next N***a In Line 17 On The Grind,
Shoot First N***a Not Seein Mines,
Big Purses Million Dollar Headlines,
5 Drops, Og The Last Big Time,
Lord To The Game,N***a Till Its My Time,
Like Father Like Son N***a This Time,
Jr Got The Fame And The Game Mastermind,
2oo On The Dash, Watch Me Mash,
Doin Dougnuts In My Hood Gettin Papper Bags..
I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead
Cash Money Bitch.
Cash-Cash-Cash Money B***h.
It B That Cash Money B***h.
Cash-Cash-Cash Money B***h
It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
(Its Stunna Shadin A N***a Dead Then A N***a Dead...)
(Its Stunna Shadin A N***a Dead Then A N***a Dead...)
[Birdman:]
Ribbon Is Red, That How We Play It,
An Up Town Sr. Be Blood Till Im Dead,
Thats What I Said, I Put Some Change In Yah Head,
If You Ever Cross The Line N***a Nuttin But Bread,
50 Shots From High N***a We Wont Stop,
From Puttin Candy On The Slabs,
To Stirrin The Pots,Put The Hammer On The Jam,
Pull It N Pops, Put The Rubber On The Bands
N***a Stackin Is Knots
[Lil Wayne:]
B***h Imma Boss
B***h Imma Boss
Burry Me Like My Father On The Cross
And Carry 19 I Shall Over A Cross,
Shawty Got That Game On Lock Like A Vault,
Weezy Baby Kyan Pepper, No Salt,
Windows Down On The Hulk In The Winter Its Yo Fault, Huh I Dont Jump On The Track, I Pole Vault, I Got That S On My Chest Im Suppose To Ball...
[Chorus:]
I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
That B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead
It B That Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money B***h.
It B That Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money B***h.
Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Money B***h.
I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead...
Send "'S' On My Chest" Ringtone to your Cell Correct these lyrics
