Hyrule

I got money, yes I do
Diamonds on my neck look like I got the flu
That bitch blow me, like a flute
And her sister gonna blow me like some soup

Is you wild'n
Is you crazy
Zanny London got your bitch now she my baby
Is you mad
Is you sad
Zanny London yea he counting them racks
Hit from the back
Her ass is fat
Hit it too fast I cannot last
Yea whoa
At my show
Counting bankrolls right after the show

Whoa
Yea
If you hate on me I will not care
Little bitch, why do you stare
Is it because my stupid hair

Let it go
I let it go
I let her go
I let her go
Let it go
I let it go
I let her go
I let her go
Let it go
I let it go
I let her go
I let her go

I got money, yes I do
Diamonds on my neck look like I got the flu
That bitch blow me, like a flute
And her sister gonna blow me like some soup
I got money, yes I do
Diamonds on my neck look like I got the flu
That bitch blow me, like a flute
And her sister gonna blow me like some soup

Is you tough
You is fake
If you talk shit pistol right at your face
I'm at your place
With your bitch
We take your shit got nothing to say
Got nothing to say
Your bitch was like hey
I was like who is she
Please get out of my face