Wheezy outta here
808 Mafia
The Wagster turn me up some
Yeah okay
Money on money
these millions you dig
I'm spending this shit
on my bitch and my kids
I'm sitting in the Bent'
not the Benz
This motherfucker pink
slip n###a no rent
I don't want you going to do nothing
if I gotta be
the one tell you to spin
These fuck n###as telling for nothing
and I gotta be
the one calling 'em friend
Uh droptop RollsRoyce
I don't know the kind
I don't know the name of it
Fucked this lil' bitch
last night and this morning
but I don't know the name of her
She told that pussy
she don't know nothing about him
and it fucked his fame up
We want the same mud
not the green my n###a
the same mud
Mama you a thot
I don't want shots
Brother you a rat
Twin you a pack
Running through Saks
Louis V slacks
Hermès trench
Swimming pool heated
Yeah she ain't tryna eat it
Shawty you can beat it
Drinking two liter
ride a two seater
Riding with a eater
Calling me papi
I'm calling her
mami and señorita
I ain't being cocky
but I been putting on
ever since beepers
Fuck me good the first day
a n###a might keep her
Blowing money fast
like a fucking cheetah
I been in the trenches
filled with hyenas
Bugatti Spyder
whipping that bitch
from the side
Money on money
these millions you dig
I'm spending this shit
on my bitch and my kids
I'm sitting in the Bent not the Benz
This motherfucker pink
slip n###a no rent
I don't want you going to do nothing
if I gotta be
the one tell you to spin
These fuck n###as telling for nothing
and I gotta be
the one calling 'em friend
Drop top Rolls Royce
I don't know the kind
I don't know the name of it
Fucked this lil' bitch
last night and this morning
but I don't know the name of her
She told that pussy
she don't know nothing about him
and it fucked his fame up
We want the same mud
not the green my n###a
the same mud
You identify my bitches with APs
She ain't got a AP
she is not mine
You cold he cold
She belong to the streets
Spoiled lil' bitch went Patek
Rose gold snake she a baddie
Transport foreign go slatty
Doggin' out a ho like Shaggy
Could've went Spec' went Caddy
Pull up with the cutter we ready
Fucked a opp bitch I'm petty
Iced out bolognese spaghetti
First off gotta go baguettie
Talk less do more spinning
Walk down shit'll get treacherous
Turnt the whole city up litty
Bad biddy could've went viddy
Savage 21 killers
Brabus riding with your sister
Dog ass ho you a thotty
Bruh turnt cop new body
Twin you a rat you smoked
Shoot 'em in the head
you the GOAT
Could've went fed went broke
Trap n###a living out the ocean
The Phantom the Rolls I don't know
The eaters go everywhere I go
Money on money
these millions you dig
I'm spending this shit
on my bitch and my kids
I'm sitting in the Bent' not the Benz
This motherfucker pink
slip n###a no rent
I don't want you going to do nothing
if I gotta be
the one tell you to spin
These fuck n###as telling for nothing
and I gotta be
the one calling 'em friend
Uh drop top Rolls Royce
I don't know the kind
I don't know the name of it
Fucked this lil' bitch
last night and this morning
but I don't know the name of her
She told that pussy
she don't know nothing about him
and it fucked his fame up
We want the same mud
not the green my n###a
the same mud