Released on December 29, 2016

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Hook 1

This for them old hating hoes that see me getting guap right now

So they panties drop right now

Hell nall I can't flop right now

From the bottom but on top right now

It ain't money I can't talk right now

Paper chasing can't walk right now

I'm so on I'm going off right now

Verse 1

Damn man this Aeo

From the drop off I go off

Go hard don't know soft

Yall niggas too soft

Yall money too short

That's why yall some bitches

I'm tryna get these riches

And cut the baddest bitches

Leave them hoes with some stitches

But they don't touch my guap

Shawty pussy pop

And lick my lollipop

Don't know if she got a man or not

But me I gives no fucks

Long as me her we fucks

And fucks and fucks

She a super freak I mean super freak

So yea she swallowed them nuts

I'm a pure breed for this rap shit

And if yall dogs yall muts

Bow down before royalty

Cause I'm a young king like tut

So young and golden

Rocking mics and rolling

First round I'm chosen

I'm a real nigga no posing

No ice chains but I'm cooling

And I got ya girlfriend drooling

She let me swim in the backseat

Call that carpooling

And she give that brain so dumb

But told me all this guap gone make her cum

Bridge

Yeah nigga yeah nigga

(Me and all my niggas out here getting to that guap)

(Me and all my niggas out here getting to that guap)

(Me and all my niggas out here getting to that guap)

(Me and all my niggas won't stop till our hearts stop)

Hook 2

This for them old hating niggas that see me getting guap right now

Want to be in my spot right now

Hell nall I can't flop right now

From the bottom but on top right now

It ain't money I can't talk right now

Paper chasing can't walk right now

I'm so on I'm going off right now

Verse 2

I mean what the fuck can I say nigga

I'm just tryna be a paid nigga

Bank accounts on 7 plus

Living life like a made nigga

Probably hire me a maid nigga

Chilling out in the shade nigga

Party hard like I rave nigga

Ball out to my grave nigga

Bank accounts like a cemetery

Cause of all them deads prezies

But more importantly dead Franks

Cause big Ben mean big bank

Buy big bottles and big drank

Then it go down like the ship sank

I'm what it do fuck what it ain't

I do me fuck what you think

I'm bout money I mean big money

Papa bear I like thick honeys

Stupid flow I go so dummy

Shining bright I'm so sunny

But make it rain so opposite

See it want it I'm copping it

Ruby redbone straight popping it

Ass fat jeans barely fit

She only fuck niggas with big clips

I mean money clips and gun clips

And she put the barrel in both lips

And that gun be a sex gun

She just call me top gun

Like I'm Charlie and Maverick son

Bang bang be the calling sign

Kill the pussy that's everytime

If its bout money I'm getting mine

And you don't grind I'm taking yours

Don't got enough I want more

I go all out hardcore

Get rich get moneybags

Hit the store and I'm popping tags

Hit a bitch need a gold mag

Can't hit her though if her titties sag

Excuse me but I tend to brag

Yall niggas claim that you fly

Boy I got jet lag

My fresh be sky high

Pussy niggas bleed like a popped cherry

Saying that they real niggas but that's a tale fairy

Knowing damn well they money short R.I.P. to Gary

Outro

This the part you go dumb

Make it rain

Cause that pussy pop

When that money drop

So this the part you go dumb

Make it rain

This the part you go dumb

Make it rain

Cause them panties drop

When she see guap

So this the part you go dumb

Make it rain

Th-this the part you go dumb make it rain