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Throw motherfuckin' money in the air
some motherfuckin' 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. that?
Bend it over quick, throw your butt
Tuned in for the mill, the bucks at?
She see me spend a couple mill like fuck
She wanna ride on it a bus pass
Give me smart brain and a pack
Go on poke out, thumb
Back that ass up I'mma front
Knock it out the park. Let these other niggas bunt
the music up, where the club at?
Throw a couple stacks, the 1's at?
to all the women that know they got that come back
Girl, you got that I can see it the front back
She said "Damn, they be hatin', where the at?
I said "Damn that, you looking like you that."
Hair up, damn, she done brought the fuckin' bun
shady, damn, bring 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 it real 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 tryin' to chill with you
Aye me out doe
I'mma keep it real 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

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

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

My time money and you niggas can't afford
Bad in the studio where I record that
Right now and I'm finna pipe
Once I'm done verse shit
I'mma kill this pussy hearse 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 flow stupid, its so

Uh, me out doe
I'm in that Lo
Red bottoms for the models, Aldo
Catch me ridin', Maserati the top low
And I get up in that pussy, then I outro
Bad and the miles low
Oh, that's your main chick? my side ho
She a dime and she a dime so we don't
When I 'em it's like a chevy, a tahoe
Yo trigga' where the
I'm in the Margielas, like what are those?
I got them guys jealous cause I'm getting
She said she never seen a ghost she was in my rolls
Lookey here, 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 right here, this out
To all the
money bitches in the house
Don't stop let's work rock
Don't let's work let's rock
some motherfuckin' money in the air
Throw motherfuckin' money in the air