Money (feat. Stripes & Fetti)
I woke up this morning thinking about making money
Fake niggas grabbing they tummy acting all funny
C'mon baby, you know on this side it's always sunny
Now let's go and get this money
I woke up this morning thinking about making money
Fake niggas grabbing they tummy acting all funny
C'mon baby, you know on this side it's always sunny
Now let's go and get this money
Whenever I'm down I just roll up that reefer
Smoking that blunt and get high like Khalifa
He talking tough
Pray to God that I meet him
Spin the whole block
I can't leave till I see him
Might paint her face
Got her looking all funny
Nothing but clouds
Smoking boof and it's loudy
I fucked her twice then I dip
Man I'm outty
I did the race in a muhfucken Audi
OH, who's this?
Young nigga coming in with the cool kicks
In the sky all the time, I'm roofless
Move back and catch these gahdamn vibes till the room lit
One mistake and I'm going at your neck
Don't you ever compare me to the rest
This sound like king Kong
Standing on top of a mountain busy banging up on his
I woke up this morning thinking about making money
Fake niggas grabbing they tummy acting all funny
C'mon baby, you know on this side it's always sunny
Now let's go and get this money
I woke up this morning thinking about making money
Fake niggas grabbing they tummy acting all funny
C'mon baby, you know on this side it's always sunny
Now let's go and get this money
I'm chasing a bag for sure
Know my niggas ain't average woah
I might fuck on that bitch, she a hoe
Talk a lot, kick you outta the door
Yeah
Big bank
With the Bros and we blowing in the big dank
Fucking on a bitch coz the shit stank
And you know I got the drip like a fish tank
Got the recipe, you know I got the sauce too
Fuck yo bitch
Pussy nigga, I don't like you
Know I'm balling in the court like Mike do
Geeked up coz that's what a sprite do
And you know that I'm with the gang 94
And you know my niggas stay down, 10 toes
And you know we want the cash
Want the Pesos
And you know we be the best
Nigga case close
Gahdamn
I woke up this morning thinking about making money
Fake niggas acting all funny rubbing they tummy
Cmon baby, you know on this side it's always sunny
Now let's go and get this stuff let's go and get this money
Fake niggas grabbing they tummy acting all funny
C'mon baby, you know on this side it's always sunny
Now let's go and get this money
I woke up this morning thinking about making money
Fake niggas grabbing they tummy acting all funny
C'mon baby, you know on this side it's always sunny
Now let's go and get this money
Whenever I'm down I just roll up that reefer
Smoking that blunt and get high like Khalifa
He talking tough
Pray to God that I meet him
Spin the whole block
I can't leave till I see him
Might paint her face
Got her looking all funny
Nothing but clouds
Smoking boof and it's loudy
I fucked her twice then I dip
Man I'm outty
I did the race in a muhfucken Audi
OH, who's this?
Young nigga coming in with the cool kicks
In the sky all the time, I'm roofless
Move back and catch these gahdamn vibes till the room lit
One mistake and I'm going at your neck
Don't you ever compare me to the rest
This sound like king Kong
Standing on top of a mountain busy banging up on his
I woke up this morning thinking about making money
Fake niggas grabbing they tummy acting all funny
C'mon baby, you know on this side it's always sunny
Now let's go and get this money
I woke up this morning thinking about making money
Fake niggas grabbing they tummy acting all funny
C'mon baby, you know on this side it's always sunny
Now let's go and get this money
I'm chasing a bag for sure
Know my niggas ain't average woah
I might fuck on that bitch, she a hoe
Talk a lot, kick you outta the door
Yeah
Big bank
With the Bros and we blowing in the big dank
Fucking on a bitch coz the shit stank
And you know I got the drip like a fish tank
Got the recipe, you know I got the sauce too
Fuck yo bitch
Pussy nigga, I don't like you
Know I'm balling in the court like Mike do
Geeked up coz that's what a sprite do
And you know that I'm with the gang 94
And you know my niggas stay down, 10 toes
And you know we want the cash
Want the Pesos
And you know we be the best
Nigga case close
Gahdamn
I woke up this morning thinking about making money
Fake niggas acting all funny rubbing they tummy
Cmon baby, you know on this side it's always sunny
Now let's go and get this stuff let's go and get this money
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Writer(s): Tino Sithole
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