WHERE THE MONEY

Door swinging like a lasso at the rodeo

I'm down Virginia loop with the gas, metro petro

Shorty hit my line bout the function, I don't wanna go

I don't give a fuck bout that shit, where the money tho

Here's a couple dollar hit my line when you on your way home

If you really locked in make all your visits conjugal

She don't take me serious but none of this shyt comical

Ain't nothing hilarious about hittin your funny bone

Now she picking her friends cuz she don't wanna club alone

Niggas stay her approaching her like don't u go wit so and so

If he keep on nagging all that chill shyt out the window

She'll pull a nigga card fuck it make em draw four

I'm just trynna have her legs shaking like vibrato

Keep telling that she miss me but I don't ever call a hoe

Have her breaking down like a whip from twond chance auto

I don't give a fuck bout that shit, where the money tho

On a stack mission I'm trying get it till it ain no more

If I get hundred million still need a hundred more

Gotta keep a bullet in the head it ain't optional

The boys wit no ambition wanna steal what u working for

Don't wanna how you so gangsta when you running from some pain

You ain't trynna throw no hands you just let them hammers bang

How u glorify that weak shit when you know that shit is lame

You can't change the rules boy the game is the game

You better know I been out there gettin my dough

From KC to the 334

Grindin and rhyming and pimpin hoes

I don't give a fuck what else is going on

I don't give af about that shit, where the money tho

Hit yo ass with a full clip, where the money tho

Bitch you can hop off this dick, where the money tho

I'm the realest nigga in this bitch, where the money tho

All in my hands, fuck setting trends. Like these blueprints

It's in my genes to further plans. Fuck yo two cents

Got all I need to scheme a grand. You a nuisance

If you too broke to chase a band

Feeling like the Money man

Flipping bags out the Yo