DJ Khaled - Brown Paper Bag

[Pre-Hook 1: Young Jeezy]

Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money

You niggas really wanna talk money?

Shit real, that's all I can tell 'em

Just wrap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em

[Hook: Dre]

Brown Paper Bag (thank God for that)

Brown Paper Bag

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]

Thank God for those days, thank God for those nights

Though it might seem wrong, thank God for that white

They used to call me the Pyrex kid

A.K.A. Young Arm & Hammer

In the kitchen with the pots, yeah I work the glass

Hard on 'em, pimp, yeah I work 'em tass

And when they came in, we unpacked 'em all

Broke 'em all down and unwrapped 'em all

Just two words nigga, duffel bag

I just know it so well, can't help but brag

Gold Mouth got 10, Mel Man got 3

It's just your luck the rap game got me, hold up

[Verse 2: Juelz Santana]

Here we go again

Just spent a hundred of that brown paper bag money, all on Timbs

And the bad bitches all on him

Cause the cars that he drives are all foreign

The game is mine, I'm so far in

I'm speaking with an accent you just caught wind

Can't even relax in my room

That brown paper bag money push my mattress through the roof

This for my niggas getting brown paper bag money

This for my strippers getting black plastic bag money

We talkin' 'bout that bad money

That IRS can't tax money, ya dig me?

[Pre-Hook 2: Rick Ross]

Just made a hundred of that brown paper bag money

I thank God for the mill he prepared for me

Take care my fam and my little dog, money

Thank God for that brown paper bag, that

[Hook: Dre]

Brown Paper Bag

Brown Paper Bag

Brown Paper Bag

Brown Paper Bag

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]

Just pulled over in my CM 5

Big bottle on the dash, hope he let me slide

Got 20 in the trunk, you can bet me five

20 minutes and they dump, I'mma let these fly

We the best! Look at what we drive

Got pic-nic tables on my lap, gettin' high

In the back of the Maybach, and it cost five

Hundred thou and a nigga spent that with a smile

Stackin' numbers at alarmin' rates

White house, still move a brick of raw in a day

I'm that Bin Laden boy, I'll bomb ya state

I ain't come to stay, I got a postbar and a date

Two million in a bag, ain't one to brag

You don't know the feelin' when the villain peelin' in a Jag

Just starin' at the ceilin', ten woman at your pad

I was at the center, now I see villain just in fact, I'm a Boss

[Pre-Hook 3: Lil Wayne]

Just spent a hundred of that brown paper bag money

It feels good to be Young Money, Cash Money

Rehab, I'm addicted to fast money

I got stacks of rubber bands up in that

[Hook: Dre]

Brown Paper Bag (thank God for that)

Brown Paper Bag

Brown Paper Bag (thank God for that)

Brown Paper Bag

[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]

Practice make perfect, I'm relaxing at rehearsal

I'm a mothafuckin' professional, like Herschel

Walker, the talk of the game, is I

But I wonder will they still be talkin' after I die

But that's not important, money's more important

And understand I been in that water like I was snorklin'

Understand I been in that water like I'm a dolphin

Miami, Khaled took me in like an orphan

Why did they start him, now they can't park him

I go into the booth and just change like Clark Kent

Lamborghini dark tint, philly blunt cigar scent

I'm by myself cause niggas run they mouths like auctions

T-Street's my brother, FeFe's my brother

And we stay on point like a fucking box cutter

Ya heard what I say, mothafucka did I stutter

With my brown paper bag here to represent the hustle, I'm out

[Pre-Hook 4: Fat Joe]

Coka baby, man you know I already had money

Definition of that brown paper bag money

Try front and I'll zip you in a bag, money

For the cash, I'll blast anybody, that

[Hook: Dre]

Brown Paper Bag (thank God for that)

Brown Paper Bag

Brown Paper Bag (thank God for that)

Brown Paper Bag

[Verse 5: Fat Joe]

Ya'll niggas want coca music

Lacostra Nostra flow, show ya how to do this

Pin it so easy, a caveman could do it

Nigga, we simply the best, don't confuse it

I confuse it, critics be hating

Best album yet, don't give me the same rating

I'm waiting top of Rap Rushmore

Etched in stone, right beside Pun's noy

Unsure, anythings possible

4 mill spent, bought out the Art Basel

I'm Picasso, in a Versace suit

Don't worry my nigga, Khaled I got you

Not just cause I want to, cause I got to

Put the squad on your back, the impossible

It's only logical to spit it from the heart

Brown paper bag, who else but Joe the God?

That

[Hook: Dre]

Brown Paper Bag (thank God for that)

Brown Paper Bag