[Hook: More money you spread Is the more comin' back around Bitch I got my up I'm that muthafuckin' They know that I'm goin ball (I'm ball) (ball), ball (ball) On niggas I'm ball (ball) Ball (ball) (ball) On bitches
[Verse 1: Racked up with that trap All my niggas they got Goin' it for a real nigga Put ya' fingers off in [?] for me flowin' like water, I know you thirsty Girl if you ballin' what your purses say Nigga you choppin', then your work weigh I said I got it, I know you heard me got time to fix no broke nigga Oh that's yo' man? You leave that nigga Cause broke get kicked out I said niggas get kicked out bitches know that
[Hook: More you spread around Is the more that's comin' around Bitch I got my up I'm that nigga They know that I'm goin (I'm goin' ball) Ball (ball), (ball) On these I'm ball (ball) (ball) ball (ball) On bitches
[Verse 2: These bitches say I act ain't a nigga in Hollywood Do you me, can you see it now Got [?] can I see it I done fucked, all of the In my that's worth to get hit Got ya' bitch, all in my Gettin' wit' all of her friends She fuckin', not for a Just want me to pay all of her up, Monday through Sunday I it like it's no end Got tats, all on my You can tell a nigga got money, I know all of these bitches goin' fuck Cause' a nigga got money, I All of this cash, cause I know that the shit on comin' Hardo, the to do it I a hundred, one hundred, I know
Hardo] More you spread around Is the more comin' back around I got my bands up I'm muthafuckin' nigga They know that I'm ball (I'm goin' ball) (ball), ball (ball) On niggas I'm goin' (ball) Ball (ball) (ball) On bitches
3: Wiz Khalifa] Bitch I am a beast, off the Blood up in my Do in my sleep, so unique Yo' main girl a me tongue and cheek, once a week Get the top, I get underneath She me like her Summer's Eve We go to sleep bout money up in the mornin', go eat Never seen this hunnids tryna do it, I done it Damn, how niggas talk about ballin' When can't get a shot cause I call em I done through the club, now fall in Told her two friends, they can join in What's in your wallet? That money my She give me head like she won, get in of me She leavin' you to come stunt me niggas fuck with me I'm in my own still clap for me like Soul Train I smoke a ounce everyday for the pains Don't want the half thang, I want the whole
[Hook: (Wiz Khalifa)] More money you around Is the that's comin' back around (Ya'll know what it is man, Khalifa) Bitch I got my up (And Hardo, Trapn Hardo, Khalifa) I'm that muthafuckin' (You gotta be willin' to go for the bread) They know I'm goin ball (I'm goin' ball) (Haaa, Pittsburgh) Ball (ball), (ball) (Yall already know it is, man) On these I'm goin' (ball) (ball) (Taylor Gang!) ball (ball) (Yeah) On these