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