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Throw some mother money in the air
Throw some mother money in the air
Trigga’ let’s go
Let’s go ,let’s go
Throw some mother fuckin money in the air
Stop,pose what’s that
Bend it over quick throw your butt back
We’re from the mill where the bucks at
She see me spend a couple mill like fuck that
She wanna ride on it like a bus pass
Give me smart brain and a dumb pack
Gonna poke it out thumb tank
Back that ass up Ima front that
Knock it out the park like these other niggas bunt that
Turn the music up where the club at?
Throw a couple stacks where the 1s at
Shout to all the women that know they have that come back
Girl you got that I can see it from the front pack
She said damn they be hatin’ where thet love that
I said damn there you looking like you does that
Hair up damn she done brought the fuckin bun back
Get it Get it , shade,damn bring the sun back
Be crazy,damn bring the drums back
This your city nigga damn how I run that
Thank God I was a singer,damn bring the run back
Oooo check me out dog
I’ma keep it real with you
check me out dog
I’m just tryin’ to chill with you
Hey check me out dog
Hey check me out
Che-check me out
Mm daddy
You say you work hard where you work at
Girl I go hard let me work that
Say you got drive well reverse that
Come on beat it up I’ma,I’ma hurt that
Single mom,yeah yeah I support that
I don’t judge baby I ain’t tryin to court that
I don’t play baby I ain’t tryin to sport that
Talking ’bout its real when I know someone bought that
Long time money and you niggas cant afford that
Bad bitches in the studio where I record that
Right now and Im finna pipe down
once im done with this verse shit
I’ma kill the pussy I rehearse it
Ima fool wit it, super cool wit it
Why you snoozin’ I got to ooze in it
I took the panties and I put a pool in it
Ya the flow stupid, so stupid
Ooo check me out dog
Uh,check me out dog, I’m in the wrong glow
Red bottoms for the models never out tho
Catch me ride in the maserati with the top low
And I get deep up in that pussy than im out yo
Bad bitch and the miles low
Oh that’s your main chick dats my side hoe
She a dime,she a dime so I don’t know
When I compare ‘em its like a chevy to a tahoe
Yo trigga’ where the hoes?
I’m into my jellys they like what are those
I got them guys jelous ’cause I’m getting doughs
She said she never seen a ghost so she was in my rose
Look it here, I’ma get it real with you
Get it clear, I ain’t tryin’ to chill with you
Give it here so I can put this steel in
Now shorty bust it open for a real nigga
Uhmm Daddy
See This right here, this goes out
To all the motherfucking getting money bitches in the house
Don’t stop let’s work let’s rock
Mmm daddy