[Verse 1: Camoflaw]

I don't see nothing but cash in these pockets now

And I’ve been in and out of the silly house

In my comments, I'm seeing a lot of clowns

And my music be giving them hella frowns

They ain't rockin’ with me, 'cause I'm too young

But they broke as fuck, using coupons

They cannot match to my level, steady my schedule, I got potential, Rra Rra

They wanna fuck with the rappers who poppin' the percs, out of the dirt

They wanna fuck with the rappers, with tats on their face, yeah that shit ain't the first

I'm trynna discover paths, find me a baddie, then get her addy, slide in hеr Audi

They keep on callin' my shawty, I ain't got a body, you see the money

[Chorus: Camoflaw]

Gеt money, Nah Nah

No money

Got a honey

She my honey

I’m mumbling

Like I’m Carti

And I'm bubbling

Two 40s

[Verse 2: Demari]

And I’m ballin'

Niggas know if we talking money, then I'm all in

When she get horny then she know who she calling

Imma let her play with my balls like Spaulding

Niggas biting like Charlie, I know they wanna be me

And we don't fuck with the jakes, like T.D

If I pull up she gone let me score like a TD

Most of these hoes just birds like tweety

Most of the love that I get, it be cap

That’s why I'm always watching my back

Bitch I'm a dog, so I'm leading the pack

Bitch I'm a dog, so I love eating cat

When I get a bag, I ain't gotta split shit 'cause I did this on my own

Once I seen niggas was hating on me without reason, that's how I knew I was on

I only put in the tip and the bitch started screaming, that's how I knew it was long

I only took one hit, felt like I was dreaming, that's how I knew it was strong

Shit got me zooted, I'm gone

Bad bitch just came to my crib, when I get my nut she get booted, she gone

I might have to Uber her home

[Chorus: Demari]

Get money

No money

Got a honey

She my honey

I'm mumbling

Like I'm Carti

And I'm bubbling

Two 40s

[Verse 3: Camoflaw]

I got a bad bitch, she from Texas

She a cowgirl, wear my necklace

Keep on stompin', we ain't stopping

We like Favi, in the foreign

All yo rap shits, really boring

All yo lyrics, super boring

We the new kids, you don't know us

Like Pop Smoke, we some foreigners

[Verse 4: Demari]

Get paid then I put the green on my card like a foreigner

And a young nigga stay fly like I'm soaring

Hit a freak bitch from the night till the morning

She told me stop she can't take it she sore

But when I stop she still begging for more

When I pulled out this hammer it shocked her like Thor

Every time that a young nigga drop something new they like "damn, he on the top soon for sure"

[Chorus: Camoflaw & Demari]

Get money, Nah Nah

No money

Got a honey

She my honey

I'm mumbling

Like I'm Carti

And I'm bubbling

Two 40s