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

Stop. Pose. What's
it over quick, throw your butt back
Tuned in for the mill, where the at?
She see me spend a couple mill fuck that
She ride on it like a bus pass
me smart brain and a dumb pack
Go on poke out, thumb
Back that ass up front that
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 women know they got that come back
Girl, you got that I can see it from the front
She said "Damn, be hatin', where the love at?
I said "Damn that, you looking like you that."
Hair up, damn, she done brought the bun back
Niggas shady, damn, the sun back
Beat crazy, damn, bring the drums
yo' city, nigga. Damn, how I run that?
Forgot I was a singer, damn, the run back
Woo!

Aye, me out doe
I'mma keep it real 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 tryin' to chill with you
Aye me out doe
keep it real 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
I'mma beat it up. I'ma, hurt that

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

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

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

Uh, me out doe
I'm in Ralph Lo
Red bottoms for the models, never
me ridin', Maserati with the top low
And I get deep up in that pussy, I outro
Bad and the miles low
Oh, that's your main chick? That's my ho
She a dime and she a dime so we know
When I 'em it's like a chevy, a tahoe
Yo where the hoes?
I'm in the Margielas, like 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 tryin' to chill with you
Give her 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 let's work rock
Don't stop let's work let's
some motherfuckin' money in the air
Throw motherfuckin' money in the air