Letras
He talkin' he can't, I just get it, more power
Money in the bank, I need that money and the power
Laughin' to the bank, I just get it, rush hour
My buildin's okay, I had to stack 'em like a tower
He talkin' he can't, I just get it, more power
Money in the bank, I need that money and the power
Laughin' to the bank, I just get it, rush hour
My buildin's okay, I had to stack 'em like a tower
Hold up, slow up
Shots went off, he showed up
Let's blow somethin'
Talkin' get your crew cut
You dumb nut
Pockets on Rasputia
I hoe her
Your ass gon' need a tune-up
'Cause it's a bad thing
You caught ridin' and your crew stuck
How magnificent, magnificent
How magnificent I feel with two Glocks
Party in the club, I got my own bottles
Tell a bitch some more, she gon' need more followers
Pressure, bitch, I'm just the one your throat gargle
Obviously, I'm just gon' be some more problems
Back and forth talkin', no, they can't call me
Message me, I might get back to your column
Come through with that Russian, he got blow problems
I just wanna tell you 'bout some more commas
He talkin' he can't, I just get it, more power
Money in the bank, I need that money and the power
Laughin' to the bank, I just get it, rush hour
My buildin's okay, I had to stack 'em like a tower
He talkin' he can't, I just get it, more power
Money in the bank, I need that money and the power
Laughin' to the bank, I just get it, rush hour
My buildin's okay, I had to stack 'em like a tower