I gotta run my money up, stack your money up I stack that paper up, so we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just get mo'
Bring your money up, hey, your paper up, hoe What we Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get dough
I'm talkin' dedication, talkin' Talkin' inspiration, talkin' chasin' Talkin' paper chasin', we got to get it back waitin' on somethin', man, I ain't with it
You niggaz bumpin' your gums, that talkin' better it I'm sendin' a real message yes I hope you get it You little bouncers with them two big fitteds him pop, man we runnin' up our digits
We got the to the city The West coast, down South and New City You pussy silly, I know you feelin' shitty You think that we gon' stop now and show pity?
I gotta run my money up, stack your money up I stack that paper up, so we can have hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just get mo'
Bring money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, we stackin'? Dough, So we can have hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get dough
Yeah, I'm smellin' myself, I'm smellin' money Jefferson, Jackson, Ben money Old school, new school, big money You muh'fuckers so
I keep a big pistol, who the want it? Niggaz still talkin'? Who the done it? Niggaz threats man who the fuck comin'? Ain't no pussies over here nigga ain't runnin'
Now, back to the at hand I'm get money, Africa and Japan Germany, Australia, France and niggaz everywhere, we get to the money man
I gotta run my money up, stack your money up I gotta stack that paper up, so we can Plenty hoes, plenty dough, drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta get mo'
Bring your up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get
metaphors, gettin' all philosophical Rap shit is easy, y'all make this an obstacle This is basic training, show you the Man this music is a product, just like dope
First of all get your own hustle, don't watch We all spit game, mine just happen to Second of all stay prayed up and on your grind And your opportunity come be ready to shine
I gotta run my money up, shorty your money up I gotta that paper up, so we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta get mo'
Bring money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe What we Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta