Thumbing through them commas
Swingin' with the llama, really with the drama
Fly her overseas, the plug like what you need
Phone on D&D, that money movin' me
Seventeen a B, 850 a P, even got the E, for a cent a piece
Thumbing through them commas, swingin' with the llama
Yeah, yeah
Foreign water with the play, good price on that yay
All we talk is them numbers, Feds lurking no name,
Try and catch me on the plane, we ain't trafficking in the same
Cartier be the frame, passport different name
I'm in Rio, I'm in Cuba, tryna run that money up
Foreign bitch up on my side, she tryna f*ck this money up
Got that pistol in my bag and I just had to give it up
Bring that shit back to the city, got them niggas mad at us
They not talkin', our language, comma on, comma on, comma
Llama on, llama on, llama, drama on, drama on, drama
The price can't get no cheaper, hope that smell don't linger
Money be touchin' my fingers, know that jack stay ringing
Remember them days, I wasn't eating
Remember them days, I wasn't sleeping
Had to put my own self own, had it the long way home
Havin' a talk with the plug, lovin' the price and I'm eatin' it up
Runnin' it back to back and all of my niggas is gettin' the touch
Seventeen a B, eight-fifty a P
Even got the E, on the low a cent a piece
Really don't get no better, more dollars, more cheddar
Whole lotta, I gotta, pop my shit in any weather
Thumbing through commas, and commas again
Over the water, bad lil 10
Wrappin' them up, flyin' them in
Cross the border, eight a.m
Drippin' just like a Patek
Really be chasin' a check
I'm talkin' to my migo
Que pasa en mi lingo
Foreign water with the play, good price on that yay
All we talk is them numbers, Feds lurking no name,
Try and catch me on the plane, we ain't trafficking in the same
Cartier be the frame, passport different name
I'm in Rio, I'm in Cuba, tryna run that money up
Foreign bitch up on my side, she tryna f*ck this money up
Got that pistol in my bag and I just had to give it up
Bring that shit back to the city, got them niggas mad at us
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Thumbing through them commas
Swingin' with the llama, really with the drama
Fly her overseas, the plug like what you need
Phone on D&D, that money movin' me
Seventeen a B, 850 a P, even got the E, for a cent a piece
Thumbing through them commas, swingin' with the llama
Yeah, yeah
Foreign water with the play, good price on that yay
All we talk is them numbers, Feds lurking no name,
Try and catch me on the plane, we ain't trafficking in the same
Cartier be the frame, passport different name
I'm in Rio, I'm in Cuba, tryna run that money up
Foreign bitch up on my side, she tryna f*ck this money up
Got that pistol in my bag and I just had to give it up
Bring that shit back to the city, got them niggas mad at us
They not talkin', our language, comma on, comma on, comma
Llama on, llama on, llama, drama on, drama on, drama
The price can't get no cheaper, hope that smell don't linger
Money be touchin' my fingers, know that jack stay ringing
Remember them days, I wasn't eating
Remember them days, I wasn't sleeping
Had to put my own self own, had it the long way home
Havin' a talk with the plug, lovin' the price and I'm eatin' it up
Runnin' it back to back and all of my niggas is gettin' the touch
Seventeen a B, eight-fifty a P
Even got the E, on the low a cent a piece
Really don't get no better, more dollars, more cheddar
Whole lotta, I gotta, pop my shit in any weather
Thumbing through commas, and commas again
Over the water, bad lil 10
Wrappin' them up, flyin' them in
Cross the border, eight a.m
Drippin' just like a Patek
Really be chasin' a check
I'm talkin' to my migo
Que pasa en mi lingo
Foreign water with the play, good price on that yay
All we talk is them numbers, Feds lurking no name,
Try and catch me on the plane, we ain't trafficking in the same
Cartier be the frame, passport different name
I'm in Rio, I'm in Cuba, tryna run that money up
Foreign bitch up on my side, she tryna f*ck this money up
Got that pistol in my bag and I just had to give it up
Bring that shit back to the city, got them niggas mad at us
Swingin' with the llama, really with the drama
Fly her overseas, the plug like what you need
Phone on D&D, that money movin' me
Seventeen a B, 850 a P, even got the E, for a cent a piece
Thumbing through them commas, swingin' with the llama
Yeah, yeah
Foreign water with the play, good price on that yay
All we talk is them numbers, Feds lurking no name,
Try and catch me on the plane, we ain't trafficking in the same
Cartier be the frame, passport different name
I'm in Rio, I'm in Cuba, tryna run that money up
Foreign bitch up on my side, she tryna f*ck this money up
Got that pistol in my bag and I just had to give it up
Bring that shit back to the city, got them niggas mad at us
They not talkin', our language, comma on, comma on, comma
Llama on, llama on, llama, drama on, drama on, drama
The price can't get no cheaper, hope that smell don't linger
Money be touchin' my fingers, know that jack stay ringing
Remember them days, I wasn't eating
Remember them days, I wasn't sleeping
Had to put my own self own, had it the long way home
Havin' a talk with the plug, lovin' the price and I'm eatin' it up
Runnin' it back to back and all of my niggas is gettin' the touch
Seventeen a B, eight-fifty a P
Even got the E, on the low a cent a piece
Really don't get no better, more dollars, more cheddar
Whole lotta, I gotta, pop my shit in any weather
Thumbing through commas, and commas again
Over the water, bad lil 10
Wrappin' them up, flyin' them in
Cross the border, eight a.m
Drippin' just like a Patek
Really be chasin' a check
I'm talkin' to my migo
Que pasa en mi lingo
Foreign water with the play, good price on that yay
All we talk is them numbers, Feds lurking no name,
Try and catch me on the plane, we ain't trafficking in the same
Cartier be the frame, passport different name
I'm in Rio, I'm in Cuba, tryna run that money up
Foreign bitch up on my side, she tryna f*ck this money up
Got that pistol in my bag and I just had to give it up
Bring that shit back to the city, got them niggas mad at us
Writer: Sean Parker
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