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Throw motherfuckin' money in the air
Throw motherfuckin' money in the air
Trigga, go
go, let's go
Let's go, go
some motherfuckin' money in the air
Throw motherfuckin' money in the air
Trigga, go

Stop. Pose. that?
Bend it over quick, throw butt back
Tuned in for the mill, the bucks at?
She see me spend a couple mill like fuck
She wanna ride on it like a bus
Give me smart and a dumb pack
Go on poke out, thumb
Back that ass up I'mma front
it out the park. Let these other niggas bunt that
Turn the music up, where the at?
Throw a stacks, where the 1's at?
Shout to all the women that know they got that come
Girl, you got that I can see it from the back
She said "Damn, be hatin', where the love at?
I said "Damn that, you looking you does that."
Hair up, damn, she done brought the bun back
Niggas shady, damn, the sun back
Beat crazy, damn, bring the back
yo' city, nigga. Damn, how I run that?
Forgot I was a singer, damn, bring the run
Woo!

Aye, me out doe
I'mma keep it with you
Aye me out doe
I'm just to chill with you
Aye me out doe
keep it real with you
me out
Aye me out doe
I'm just tryin' to with you
Aye me out doe
I'mma keep it with you
me out

You say you work hard, where you at?
Girl I go hard, let me work
Say you got drive, reverse that
beat it up. I'ma, I'mma hurt that

Single momma, yeah I support that
I don't judge baby, I ain't tryin to court

I don't play baby, I tryin to sport that
Talking 'bout its real when I know somebody that

My time and you niggas can't afford that
Bad bitches in the studio where I record
Right now and I'm finna pipe
Once I'm done this verse
I'mma kill this pussy hearse it
I'mma with it, super cool with it
Why you snoozin', I got a in it
I took her panties and I put a in it
The flow stupid, its so

Uh, me out doe
I'm in Ralph Lo
Red bottoms for the models, never
Catch me ridin', with the top low
And I get deep up in pussy, then I outro
Bad and the miles low
Oh, that's your chick? That's my side ho
She a dime and she a dime so we know
When I 'em it's like a chevy, a tahoe
Yo trigga' the hoes?
I'm in the Margielas, they what are those?
I got them guys cause I'm getting dough
She said she seen a ghost 'til she was in my rolls
Lookey here, I'mma it real with you
Get it clear, I ain't tryin' to chill you
Give her so I can put the steel in ya
Now, bust it open for a real nigga

This here, this goes out
To all the
Getting money in the house
Don't stop let's let's rock
Don't stop let's work rock
Throw some money in the air
Throw motherfuckin' money in the air