So Much Cash

(Oh yeah Whopper Beats made another one)
(Woooo)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ay
Ay, I went to the bank
Yo, met a guy named Hank
More like Hank Trill, yeah
And I took him to the bitch hill
Money talks, call me the cash mill
Yeah
They give him a big bag of the money bills
Ay
Had so much cash couldn't fit in the till
And I ain't have a motor boat
Keeping the dope deal
Rolling in go buying Gucci's it's surreal
Ay
I got a broad light like it's
So steering wheel
Got cash stacked up
My pockets never chill
I wasn't worried about no dope
Got stacks with cash
My pockets never squeal
I got a hand on the wheel
Got so much cash
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Let's make a new deal, man
I was serving them dope deals
Got stacks on the stacks
My cash flows surreal
Yeah
Ay
I'm a young rich Mexicano
Only flying for a dollar
Money piles up
Hand like an unseen volcano
Plus, I gotta hundred young bitch with me
On the mall
I'm the money machine
And my ass is all on my moped
Yeah
Yeah
Gotta top model
And a pro go
Stacking cash
No room for a broke head
And my money grown
In my stone
Yeah
Stacks on the deck
Yeah
Keep the cash from going homeless
You know me as a professor king of the projects
My cash flow is so big
It's liked I moped it
Yeah
Back to the streets
Where I was cloned
Backpack full of beats
And the song we did on the phone
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Stacking cash carried like it's cloned
Backpack in the streets
Now I am in motion
Stacking money so high
They think I'm zoned
Got cash in my hand
All blocked
Getting rich like popcorn
You know me and young money
Mocked in my pocket
Yeah
You ain't got to wear a hat
Got the game from the storm
Yeah



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