Bitcoin!

Woah
Yo why these dudes always actin like they gettin shmoney
Man I'm getting shmoney
Man my money can't even go in the bank (Get ya papers up)
Chea Chea

(Woah) On My Fit I spent a BITCOIN (Woah)
On my fit I spent a BITCOIN (Woah)
On my fit I spent a BITCOIN
I blew BITCOIN I dropped a BITCOIN

Chea fill with my account wit that currency it's urgency
Getting money like a trap nigga and that's word to me
Exchange the money to the bitcoin do it purposely
You niggas wanna be the boss but do it nervously
The way I'm stacking up wit all the money do it perfectly
Bring bitcoin to the dealership exchange the chips
Lemme get the whip one that's made in Germany
I'm a need it certainly preferably in Burgundy
If you ain't got that coin base jus get out my face
You can't see me like a black hole yeah I'm outer space
NASA money make it faster
These niggas hating leave they faces blank
Stocks will never tank I could be the bank Chea Chea

(Woah) On My Fit I spent a BITCOIN (Woah)
On my fit I spent a BITCOIN (Woah)
On my fit I spent a BITCOIN
I blew BITCOIN I dropped a BITCOIN

Chea fill it up fill it up uh
Uh mill mill it up woah
Run it up run it up uh
Uh stack it up stack it up chea

Stack it up in ya wallet let the chips rise (Let the chips rise)
Chea we them niggas wit cribs guys
Leave our shoes at the pool wit the zip ties (Wit the chea)
We jus past all y'all lames (Haha) we jus zip by (ha ha woah)
Homie these is not lies this my graduation (You already snow)
And it jus gimme energy I'm glad you hating (Uh huh)
I get the bitcoin (Chea Chea) (Getcha!) it keep the drip going
Wow these bitches on my dick nigga bing boing get the paper (Woah)

(Woah) On My Fit I spent a BITCOIN (Woah)
On my fit I spent a BITCOIN (Woah)
On my fit I spent a BITCOIN
I blew BITCOIN I dropped a BITCOIN



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Writer(s): Christopher Robertson
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