Whatchu Thot?

So much money now, tell me when it's counted yeah
I been solo yeah, But my head keep on spinnin yeah
I get more than whatchu thot, yeah, more than whatchu thot yeah
I got more than what you got, yeah I spend alot
Coupe I spin the block yeah rollie with the rocks yeah
See lil baby I can't stop
Out this bedroom I might pop shit

Out this bedroom I might pop shit, in my head shit be so toxic
These prada frames you cannot talk shit
I'm running straight up to the top bitch yeah
I'm in a bad mood, I'm getting stacks too
Yes im a bad dude, yeah I got tattoos
My motto cash rule, my bitch is bad too
And she got plans yeah, but she could model too

So much money now, tell me when it's counted yeah
I been solo yeah, But my head keep on spinnin yeah
I get more than whatchu thot yeah, more than whatchu thot yeah
I got more than what you got, yeah I spend alot
Coupe I spin the block yeah rollie with the rocks ou
See lil baby I can't stop
Out this bedroom I might pop shit

These vvs they popping out
Yeah on a Friday we go out
I'm sipping drank im in the south
I'm stacking cake you chasin clout
Ridin round town in a coupe deville yeah
Fuck with the gang, we shoot to kill yeah
24k no plated steel yeah
Feeling like Chucky im way to trill yeah

So much money now, tell me when it's counted yeah
I been solo yeah, But my head keep on spinnin yeah
I get more than whatchu thot yeah more than whatchu thot yeah
I got more than what you got, yeah I spend alot
Coupe I spin the block yeah rollie with the rocks ou
See lil baby I can't stop
Out this bedroom I might pop shit

Out this bedroom I might pop

And you know my shit too live

Yeah

Ay watchu thot



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Writer(s): Luis Ramirez
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