All I talk is money `Cause all I know
I gotta a bad in my Chevy Sellin Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo I got that Bieber please believe it A quarter million on my collar A half a million in my bag (Duffle bag) Now I'm in my Cadillac (Cadillac) and the fucking vogues I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin (Ha)
Okay I woke up morning, tryna get this money Y'all niggas was yawning and I'd it by 20 I got young boys on corner, I call what you got for me He say I done moved the whole thing, rocks all I got on me I say yeah nigga it's go, he say yeah we on I said I be on my way, a brick down in our zones And I got work, I got And I got pills, and I got And I got that's on my team And they gon' like I got murked If I say so, and I say go And go ham, and I lay low I drop that work off in that I let go of my ego And this for sale 28 on my scale nigga and get it all
I gotta a bad in my Chevy Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo I got Justin Bieber please believe it A quarter hangin' on my collar A half a million in my bag (Duffle bag) Now I'm in my Cadillac (Cadillac) and the fucking vogues I'm ridin' clean and I'm hoes (Ha)
on wait a minute You got the realest and the niggas in the building me? Whole nigga won't you off Hate the way a nigga love to Art of war, law killer that's mama fault boy in my DNA Straight chips, Lay 8 clips, ay Hector my amigo Don't no beef, I may crack your taco I'm rest in peace, Griselda Blanco I got that Justin Bieber please it I ate that pussy can you keep a Benzo on 4's nigga, all my hoes nigga That's all I nigga, that's all y'all hosed nigga
I gotta a bad in my Chevy Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte I got Justin Bieber please believe it A million hangin' on my collar A half a million in my bag (duffle bag) Now I'm in my Cadillac (Cadillac) and the fucking vogues I'm clean and I'm fuckin hoes (Ha)
I'm clean, I'm fucking hoes I'm fuckin' hoes, I'm clean Niggas sellin' that white around with that Yao Ming Bad bitch and she talk Talk dirty, her clean I was that white shit Y'all have boy scout dreams eighty-thou on my Rolly Young nigga ball Kobe Riding round me and And my nigga Goldie Hot whips you ain't seen Limo that's my on yo bitch Turn yo ass she it My neck look like a show My pocket, need lipo I tall, no Eiffel And them go wherever I go Y'all niggas pussy dyke hoes All we know is get paid I ball hard like James And Rozay nigga
I gotta a bad bitch in my Sellin Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo I got that Justin Bieber believe it A quarter hangin' on my collar A half a million in my bag (Duffle bag) Now I'm in my Cadillac (Cadillac) Hammers and the vogues I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin (Ha)