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Bring your money up, hey, your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get
I'm talkin' dedication, motivation inspiration, talkin' money chasin' Talkin' paper chasin', we got to get it Sittin' waitin' on somethin', man, I ain't with it
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We got the keys to the The coast, down South and New York City You pussy niggaz silly, I know you shitty You think that we gon' stop now and show some
I gotta run my money up, shorty your money up I gotta stack that paper up, so we can Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just get mo'
Bring your money up, hey, bring your up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, we stackin'? Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta get dough
Yeah, I'm smellin' myself, I'm smellin' like Jefferson, Jackson, Ben money Old school, new school, big bank You muh'fuckers so
I keep a big pistol, who the want it? Niggaz talkin'? Who the fuck done it? sendin' threats man who the fuck comin'? Ain't no pussies over nigga ain't nobody runnin'
Now, back to the message at I'm talkin' get money, and Japan Germany, Australia, and Berlin Hood everywhere, we get to the money man
I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your up I gotta stack paper up, so we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta get mo'
Bring money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, smoke all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get dough
Fuck metaphors, gettin' all Rap shit is easy, y'all make shit an obstacle This is basic training, you the ropes Man this music is a product, it's like dope
First of all get your own hustle, watch mine We all spit game, mine just to rhyme Second of all stay prayed up and stay on your And when your come be ready to shine
I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your up I gotta that paper up, so we can have Plenty hoes, dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta get mo'
Bring your money up, hey, bring your up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we Dough, So we can have hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta