I wake up with it on my mind, you know It's like, I go to with it It's in my pockets, all around me, that's all I see Fast money, slow money. all money good. It all That's all I know. Get all I do.
All I is money, count it up and flip it I get stupid paper. fucking ignorant Long with it. Bitch money talk Have ya chick my crib....funny walk I'm so certified. Came up pumping coke X on the side . Reggie dro Bet on it right. I still ya main chick and ex on the side Game I won. Now I need a bad bitch to pour champagne on. On my Trey shit, up your mouth No I'm not a doctor but I your tonsils out. Feel me Then get back to the moolah. In and out across state, get you money Gotta wear a back brace, bitch I been a mover. Got senior citizen late bloomer
I just sit back and I just sit back and My money for me I just sit and relax I just sit and relax And let my talk for me He just wanna my money She wanna fuck my money My money for me He just wanna my money She just wanna fuck my My money for me
Money long as Kong dick Back and to the bank Ping bitch Green Bay, cheese head, back shit Want it all, I'm taking off, I don't back shit moneyholic If it was a such thing, guess what they call it Wake up a stiff hard on for the money Guess I'm rich, cause I'm coming into hundreds That her interest Only loan dick, but I her interest Make the money move bitch, Money so quick, flies to feces That's out the ass hoe Don't look, reach, don't ask hoe Middleman, Uncle Sam, cause he tax I cut the middleman out, I'm mad dough So you mad for
I get money all day see you lil niggas in the way Couldn't be me lil Ya best day, no in the game pumping yayo Fucking Got it off the block, filling the Money stop, Palms stop itching Lace my baby up But she stop bitching And my phone don't ringing dollar plots My brain don't thinking Eye on a hater, watching how I'm blinging Got a AK for the pigeons, if they stop singing Put money on ya head I marathon run for the bread Baby wanna fuck, I'm counting instead Hundred thousand life insurance Balling I'm dead