Hello Good Morning [Remix]

(Yeah, yeah)
Dirty Money
(Yeah, yeah) Ricky Ross
(Hello)

Hello good morning, tell me what the lip read (woo)
Pretty face, thin waist with the sick weave (woo)
First time fish tailing in the 6 speed (woo)
Real bad boy, tell 'em come and get me
I'm at the fight, been kinda like Bellmen
Only took a trip to the truck twice
Unpacked the Mac 11 and Air Max's
Stuff six figures in my damn air mattress
Uh, I'm in love with large bills
A dime with a fat ass, thin waist and tall heels
Yeah, it's the Teflon Don
Hundred carrots in the charm
Tryna give it back to Sean (Sean)

Hello, good morning
(Let's go, let's ride)
Hello, good morning (yeah, come on)
Hello, good morning
Know you've been waiting for it
'Cause I seen you watching
So let's go
Let's get it popping

'Cause I've been leaning on the bar
Looking cleaner than the star
All these broads won't give me my props
Twenty-five on the bag, I be stunting on they ass
And they mad cause the bitch won't stop

Got your boyfriend feeling like a groupie
(You know, you know, you know we on that)
Still life but it's looking like a movie
(You know, you know, you know we on that)
And everybody know who the truth be
(You know, you know, you know we on that)
Eyes low 'cause I'm blowing on the ooh-wee (uh)
(You know, you know, you know we on that) (uh)
Hello

I just came up in it a little bit self-centered
But did I kill a Queen? Now Alexander McQueen's (come on)
Got the wrist on glow, the bottles is on po'
Got that shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy ya, shimmy y- (let's go)
What the fuck I look like, bitch? I run this town
I ain't coming out for less than a hundred thou'
Man, last time I checked I was bubbling now
Gotta turn down shows out in Dublin now (uh-huh, yeah)
Wait, wait, hold on, maybe they didn't get that here
Like eleven hundred horses when I switch that gear
I just swerve on 'em, sorta like I missed that dear (yeah, come on)
Then I press that little button on the sit-back chair (uh-huh, let's go)
Bitch I do it 'cause I get it, I got billion dollar credit
If you got a million dollars you could put it up and bet it (uh-huh)
I just be like, "Hello, hello" but I never could salute dem (uh-uh, yeah)
Young Money, I do it for the yute dem

Hello, good morning
(Let's go, let's ride)
Hello, good morning (yeah, come on)
Hello
Ay yo
Ay yo, turn me up a little bit more
I don't think they can hear me
Check this out
Bad Boy bitch
Let's work
Come on, let's work
Don't stop, let's rock, let's work
It's the Dirt Money

Uh, how fly is he?
Your baby momma cry for me like Jodeci (let's go)
So how you not notice me?
Pull up to the club in the coldest V (come on)
Uh, literally cold (yeah)
Little did he know how that nigga Diddy flow (that's right)
How that nigga Diddy go so hard (yeah)
Like a crowbar, still getting dough, what
Whoa, whoa (yeah) (turn that bass up)

Yeah, I like this (come on)
Can you feel it? (Can you feel it?)
Can you feel it? Nothing can save ya
Yeah, uh
It's that Dirty money (turn the lights out)

Got your boyfriend feeling like a groupie
(You know, you know, you know we on that)
Still life but it's looking like a movie
(You know, you know, you know, we on that)
And everybody know who the truth be
(You know, you know, you know we on that)
Eyes low 'cause I'm blowing on the ooh-wee
(You know, you know, you know we on that)

Hello, good morning
(Let's go, let's ride)
Hello, good morning (yeah, come on)
Hello (hello)