Ridin' in this bitch, I'm f*ckin' on your sis'
I can't f*ck with you 'cause you lame, you a lil' f*ckin' bitch
Pop, pop, pop, pop that bitch up like a f*ckin' zit
I just hit your bitch, I just hit your bitch with the f*ckin' lead
I just hit your bitch with the Glock in the f*ckin' head
If it's a snowy day, yeah, you know we finna sled
If money ain't on your mind, what you did?
All I do is count up, all I do is get that bread
I just hit your lil' bitch up in this f*ckin' hoe
I just pulled then, I shot that muhf*cker', shot your lil' bro
I just hit your bitch, yeah, I just hit your little hoe
Money so f*ckin' big it could never fit on the boat
Percocet and Codeine got me geakin' off that boat
Money, Money on my neck and wrist i'm getting f*ckin' mo'
If you f*ckin' with my gang
Ch-Ch-Chop a motha' f*cka down, Yeah kill ''em with that K
Gun a motha' f*cka down, Yeah ima kill that bitch
I-I got all this money on my neck and on my wrist
Ima shoot that motha' f*cka head, Yeah kill that bitch
Money, Money talkin' to me
Got yo bitch all on my side she gon' run it to me
I got Glocks and f*ckin' choppas we gon' run a two-ey
Got a Glock at his head, yeah i'm bouta shoot it
(I got, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money, Money)
Ridin' in this bitch, I'm f*ckin' on your sis'
I can't f*ck with you 'cause you lame, you a lil' f*ckin' bitch
Pop, pop, pop, pop that bitch up like a f*ckin' zit
I just hit your bitch, I just hit your bitch with the f*ckin' lead
I just hit your bitch with the Glock in the f*ckin' head
If it's a snowy day, yeah, you know we finna sled
If money ain't on your mind, what you did?
All I do is count up, all I do is get that bread
I just hit your lil' bitch up in this f*ckin' hoe
I just pulled then, I shot that muhf*cker', shot your lil' bro
I just hit your bitch, yeah, I just hit your little hoe
Money so f*ckin' big it could never fit on the boat