Put me up on a house on a hill
I need that real bill money till I stack it for real
Yeah put me up on a house on a hill
I need that real bill money till I stack it for real
I need my bill money
Show me that real money
And I be stacking so much hunnids, they might just steal from me
No this ain't no rich bitch shit, but hoe I'm still stuntin'
Bitch don't got no f*cking job, my commas still coming
Show me where the money at, where the hunnids at?
All these dollars got me feeling like maniac
So much change, life be spinning like a laundromat
Like the rims and the tints in the Pontiac
Hold up, wait a minute
Where Obama at?
If you ain't talking numbers, better call me back
Never lose, better move, sitting on your ass
With the crew, sippin' duce, getting all this cash
Ha!
Put me up on a house on a hill
I need that real bill money till I stack it for real
Yeah put me up on a house on a hill
I need that real bill money till I stack it for real
Till I stack it for real
Till I stack it for real
Till I stack it for real
Till I stack it for real
Put me up on a house on a hill
I need that real bill money till I stack it for real
Yeah put me up on a house on a hill
I need that real bill money till I stack it for real
House on a hill
Till I stack it for real
Bitch I need me a mil
Cause you know that I'm ill
Ha!