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