Letras
Hey baby
Help me count some of this money up
Get you some of that Carolina Herrera
That Chanel No. five
That Dior
Ooouu
Bitch I'm chasin' tickets down the Harbour Road
All the dollar signs
All I'm seeing fall
It's like hundred bands
Sitting on the floor
Got your bitch
Running wild
Off that antidote
AMG all black what I'm spinnin' in
Tryna get up on my ass
Ain't no evidence
I keep chasing after check on a railroad
Muthafucka for a bitch
You go dead broke
Trying to buy my own island like Gilligan (Cash)
You always see me on the court
Bitch I'm dribbling (Splash)
Louis V white T's
With the Timberland's (Uh)
Stackin' M's Till I collapse
Like I'm Eminem
She said before you hit the road
Can you chill in it? (Sure)
It's like a quarter passed four
And I'm still in it (Really)
Whole team eating, feasting
Like it's Wimbledon (Uh)
Every 30 days
100k in dividends
Dreams club out in Cali throwing Benjamins
Blue faces
Red cups
With some Gin in it
Shorty pouring Chardonnay
Slow sippin' it (Ooouu)
She said my voice make her moist
Oou she drippin' it (Owww)
My jeweler made me something cooler
Diamonds glistening' (Ice)
And I maneuver with the Ruger
Hotter temperament
The coupe white
Red seats
Call it peppermint
The streets say that I'm a gangster and a gentleman
Whooo
Fresh out out the shower huh baby
Put on some of that Burberry
Or some of that muthafuckin' Chanel Coco
Let a nigga hit it in slow mo
Got little ones running around
Lock that door though