Fuck all that talking yeah I'm bout the money

Y'all niggas is dancing we calling you honey

I'm drooping out green cause my pockets is runny

Y'all wrap niggas dead so we calling you mummy

Y'all niggas is bummy thats word to my momma

Swear i won't stop till i splurge with these commas

Stack up this profit and swerve from the drama

And chief on this blunt watch it burn like a sauna

Kush be essential this bud come in handy

My pockets so thick you would think its a fanny

I sit back and plot on these cribs in Miami

Might get it tomorrow like my name was Annie

Toke on this grammy like i was Khalifa

Pussy be golden might need to retriever

She said you a bitch and i think i believe her

Just wanted sex now its time to release her

Picture me lifted inside of a condo

That green got me gold i ain't talking bout rondo

Bitches be loose just to gain them a follow

Y'all niggas is fairies big shoutout to Cosmo

I'm outta this world you could call it a nebula

Niggas ain't bout it they fraud like a replica

Do it for show boy its clear like a retina

Bitches annoying we call em Angelica

Rugrattin bitches be all on my pickle

M's with my bread you could call it McGriddle

I knew it was real when i saw that shit jiggle

I threw on a Jimmy late night ain't no Kimmel

Never be hating I'm just countin paper

Cash be the crispiest sharp like a razor

Pack hella purple it play for the Lakers

I fathered you niggas my last name is Vader

Bodying beats and i don't need no bass

I'm lowkey with this money i feel like I'm Ace

Trap niggas can't do this they ain't got the pace

I ain't worried bout bitches they all want a chase

Hitting that green like my first name was Venus

That Backwood be pearled when you pull its the cleanest

Got butt and got head give a fuck about Beavis

That bass coming back you would think thats its Jesus

Profit is raising like I'm into stocks

Sick of my chicken no not talking pox

Shit hella lit so just pass me the aux

Got hands on them numbers I'm not talking clocks

Niggas is lame got me flipping the channel

Y'all all on my back shit i feel like a camel

I rock a bandana like my name was Daniel

I step out the crib with a blunt and a flannel

Whip full of gas you would think that its windy

I'm cool with these DJ's they calling me Vinny

Take off my shirt now they calling me Gibby

I hold down this heat don't confuse me with chimney

I pull hella strings but i don't play guitar

Hop in the stu with a beat and cigar

Hate for no reason i swear its bizarre

Niggas can't guard me i ball like Jabbar

19 and bout it they calling me reckless

They claim that bitch gorgeous I'm leaving her breathless

I skate on these niggas can't fuck with my freshness

My Backwood be fat you could match it with Precious

Hawkin' these niggas like my name was Tony

I bop through yo city like I was from Coney

Y'all niggas is babies Ya name should be Jody

I gave that bitch dick so my name should be Moby

Rappers can't do this all they know is mumble

Tell em' to spit and i promise they fumble

Zip in my lungs and I bet i won't stumble

Get paid just for talking get ready to rumble

Shit automatic no switching the gear

Fuck with new niggas can't switch up my peers

Drink in my system not sipping a beer

Shit bout to start and i swear its my year

Profit