Letras
They say West donu0027t do it
Donu0027t rap
Keep doin what you doin
Boy this ainu0027t nothing to
Play wit
Now im Switchin up the flow
So yo bitch ass shut the fuck up
throw this money floor
And tell yo bitch to back the truck up
Now Usually I donu0027t feel the need to
Prove a muthafucking thing to you
But imma keep it real with you
That ima go gorilla on the beat
And Make a banger on this heat
I got the finger on the trigger
Ima pop off
Blow the top off
Of the internet
And drop about
million of them streams
When the dj plays this hit
Itu0027s like they hit you with the beam
Make you rock make you lean
I need the money Iu0027m a feen
Just call me Ghostface Killa
Cuz I came to get the Cream
If thereu0027s money Iu0027m on scene
Bitch I came to get the green
Hop upon another plane
this time in a different zone
Haters talkin shit all day
I seen it pop up on my phone
Wish I gave a couple fucks
Man I wish I really did
But I canu0027t hear through all the noise
Is that a deposit again?
Commas after commas after commas
You just came here for the drama
Tell me how much does it pay?
Make you swallow all that shit
My baby mama cost a grip
And now she got another mini on the way
Back to the bag
Back to the pen
Back to lab
On to the grind
On to the shine
On to making all this fuckin money mine
Pull up wit the roof missing, top off, get ya rocks off, bang bang bang droppin these hit off