Ok ok ok 

That's what im talking about man 

I killed that shit man 

That right there that's easy man 

You know what I mean 

Gimme Something else drama 

man Im on fire man Rock. 

Watch this man. Dramatic 



Pussy motherfuckers what it do 

Holla at me. 

All them niggas Tryin to hate me 

and them bitches tryin to Have me 

Im a Money Man 

yup I get it From my daddy hoe 

and boy we could beef 

Like no you in a cali oh 

Hollygrove my Daddy home 

Let that automatic go 

Test me when I'm chillen and 

I'll kill ya from my patio 

Bitch my shadow look good 

I'm just feelin wheezy 

hop in my Shit and say goodbye 

cuz the ceilings Leaving 

Believe me, 

they aint trying to see me 

Tell 'em I'll be the nigga with the burner and beaner 

I'm the fireman she just call me when she steamin 

I wet her up and put her out and leave the bitch dreamin. 

Niggas say they hot but its really not seemin. 

If these guys bad then I gotta be a demon 

Waynes getting money like Damon and Kenan 

Try and take it from me and I'm aiming and beaming 

Bangin and leaving 

Stains on the cement 

Slide the cracker something so they tame the police man 

Left in a Porsche came in a Karnish 

And I'm fresh yeah the Gucci sweats came with the creases 

I'm hot but I'm cold I just change with the seasons 

Trying to put some cheese on my pieces 

If your lookin for ya nigga 

I'll be where the water gets deeper 

Huggin on that money tryin to put it in a sleeper 

Yeah I'm here, 

Who the fuck wanna say something 

Leave your whole head empty like a strained pumpkin 

Make no assumptions, 

I'm hustling 

Your girlfriend guzzling, 

You thought she wasn't 

Name still buzzin even when I'm doin nothing, 

But im never doing nothing 

cuz im always getting money 

That's simple jack ass 

if you don't get it you're a dummy 

And them niggas that dis me 

Ain't nothing but pure pussy 

Sure honey I done heard what you said 

But if a nigga really cared 

you'd already be dead 

Just a young ass nigga 

with some old ass bread 

Yes I keep them dollars running 

like them bitches got legs 

And my nigga (tas pope)? been ridin wit me since pegs 

And my right wrist is lookin like a cracked open egg 

That's white and yellow diamonds 

Adjust your lighting 

I got em so mad but 

ooh I think they like me