GPS
Money pila, paper stacker
That should be my alias
I'm a money GPS
I'll show you where that paper is
Money pila, paper stacker
That should be my alias
I'm a money GPS
I'll show you where that paper is
Money piler, paper stacker
That should be my alias
I'm a money GPS
I'll show you where that paper is
Money piler, paper stacker
That should be my alias
I'm a money GPS
I'll show you where that paper is
Money pila, paper stacker
That should be my alias
I'm a money GPS
I'll show you where that paper is
Baby this is pimpin'
Know ya mama said don't play with this
Blue-faced hunnits
Shoe box money, stay wit it
Primo blessed my email said
Bro you better kill this shit
That's just what I did
Hit the studio to lay a brick
This the 4th quarter
K. Irving watch me break my wrist
Swish bitch
I ain't new to this
I been doin this
Never been a trick
But I'll throw this cash
Just to see you strip
Shakin and breakin' a bitch
All in her ear
While she move her hips
Visa Visa passport
Pack ya bags let's take a trip
Cali for the bud
Miami for the stripper chicks
Cruisin' thru Virginia
On the beach I might just hit the strip
Then I hit NY
Just to hit that sour piff
That should be my alias
I'm a money GPS
I'll show you where that paper is
Money pila, paper stacker
That should be my alias
I'm a money GPS
I'll show you where that paper is
Money piler, paper stacker
That should be my alias
I'm a money GPS
I'll show you where that paper is
Money piler, paper stacker
That should be my alias
I'm a money GPS
I'll show you where that paper is
Money pila, paper stacker
That should be my alias
I'm a money GPS
I'll show you where that paper is
Baby this is pimpin'
Know ya mama said don't play with this
Blue-faced hunnits
Shoe box money, stay wit it
Primo blessed my email said
Bro you better kill this shit
That's just what I did
Hit the studio to lay a brick
This the 4th quarter
K. Irving watch me break my wrist
Swish bitch
I ain't new to this
I been doin this
Never been a trick
But I'll throw this cash
Just to see you strip
Shakin and breakin' a bitch
All in her ear
While she move her hips
Visa Visa passport
Pack ya bags let's take a trip
Cali for the bud
Miami for the stripper chicks
Cruisin' thru Virginia
On the beach I might just hit the strip
Then I hit NY
Just to hit that sour piff
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Writer(s): Ej Barretta
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