Lyrics
I just be stackin' my money
I just be countin' my money (goddamn)
Yeah, walkin' around with these hundreds
Somebody show my opponents
Yeah, I fucked your bitch on a Monday
I put that dick in her stomach
Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner
I turned that bitch to a runner
Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner
I turned that bitch to a runner
Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner
I turned that bitch to a runner
Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner
I turned that bitch to a runner
Yeah, most of you niggas be funny
Only talk to me 'bout money
Yeah, smile with my grin, now it's sunny
Smile with my grin, now it's sunny
Ayy, nowadays I'm gettin' money
Eatin' my eggs with a runny
Ayy, nowadays I'm takin' xannys
That shit turned me to a junkie
Yeah, I fucked your bitch
She sucked my dick and that ho got a donkey
Ayy, if you fight me and beat me
Pussy nigga better off me
Yeah, choppers, they come with the stick
Put your ass right in the coffin
Yeah, better yet come with your clip
Hit your stomach, now you nauseous
Fuckin' your bitch, I'm a boss
Usin' my defense, go straight through an offense
Diamonds so heavy, on 10
'Cause I swear to God I don't do the talkin'
Raf Simons heavy on feet
'Cause I swear to God I don't do the walkin'
Smokin' this gas, I can't breathe
That's the reason a lil' nigga keep coughin'
Yeah I'm takin' these Xans, I can't see
Better steal Cartier right when I'm stoppin'