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

Stop. Pose. that?
Bend it over quick, your butt back
Tuned in for the mill, the bucks at?
She see me spend a couple mill fuck that
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 couple stacks, the 1's at?
Shout to all the that know they got that come back
Girl, you got that I can see it from the back
She "Damn, they be hatin', where the love at?
I said "Damn that, you looking like you that."
Hair up, damn, she done brought the fuckin' bun
Niggas shady, damn, the sun back
crazy, damn, bring the drums back
This yo' city, nigga. Damn, how I run
Forgot I was a singer, damn, the run back
Woo!

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

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

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

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

My time money and you niggas afford that
Bad bitches in the studio where I that
Right now and I'm pipe down
Once I'm this verse shit
I'mma kill this pussy I'mma it
I'mma fool it, super cool with it
Why you snoozin', I got a in it
I took her panties and I put a in it
The stupid, its so stupid

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

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