We blowin' money I go hard, I go hard, paid I go hard, I go hard, gettin
We don't even count the money no we just blow it (We it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just it And make 'em it all up
Tha Truth] Money to my waist in the whip I'm in with no bass Flooded the I need a new place? Money got to go I told 'em no space love hoes, hoes I don't chase Only wear the same as my race All I know is stunt, make a hater feel like to the point that he in place? Real talk I-I-I aint the one but I lean on haters, so clean on gator Try to jack me, I guarantee I'll put the on haters Hood n-gga, I come to this I'm stocked up Shit on my wrist tryna this block up N-gga said I got a dope man swag, take a look at jewels Every one of 'em up And we on the corner packed in Ace town president back then Hope the slut that I'm got insurance so She I'm about to run up on her back end Like I set of bad, she was gettin' Can take it to the streets, take it to the I don't ruberband I got trash bags N-ggas make it rain, I'mma it flood I aint gonna talk I'ma talk bread I f a hater don't like it, tell em drop I'm in the hood like a set of projects Where either rock blue or they rock red I'm the king of the Aint nobody finna take away what I to get Audi R8 that I came is sick, with the colour of a all white?
We don't even count the money no we just blow it (We it all up) We don't even count the money no we just throw it (And make 'em it all up) We don't even the money no more we just blow it (We it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just it (And 'em pick it all up)
[Wiz Big weed in my joint, diss me no point Lil guy but still all my n-ggas got big they on point Rollin up while I drive, engine be in the Decided in 2005 that I can f-ck any bitch I want Ooh, and, and and I aint trying to stunt a two seater my bitch can't help but ride up in the front Ballin' most wont try to pick 'em up so much money you even try to pick some up You different stuff look at how I block em out Smoke like a Cali n-gga even when I'm in the And when my car come out the whores come out even get on twitter no more 'cause I'm what your bitch talkin' 'bout
We don't even count the money no more we just it (We it all up) We don't even count the money no more we throw it (And make 'em it all up) We don't even the money no more we just blow it (We it all up) We don't count the money no more we just throw it (And 'em pick it all up)