Wop

My ho tryna spend all my money
My kids, they love to spend money
My homies, they fuck up the money
I think I'm in love with the money
I be fallin' asleep with the money
I'm so nasty, I freak with the money
I'm a savage, I kill with the money
I shoulda named my baby The Money

My roommate, I stay with the money
When I'm lonely, I play with the money
Feel like Putin, my niggas be shootin'
Got a Russian AK with the money

I hit a lick with a Tommy Gun, but I got away with the money (go)
Every house got a safe full of money
On a jet with a bag full of hundreds
I'm starting my day with the money (go)
I'm flying away with the money (fly)
On the way, gotta play for the money
All gas, no brakes for that money, money

I got a date with the money, I make a play with the money
I gotta play for the money, I'm balling like I play on Sundays
Shawty gon' fuck for the money, I'm the type to put dick in her stomach
She the type to suck dick 'til she vomit, on the flight on the way to Bahamas

I got a date with the money, I make a play with the money
I gotta play for the money, I'm balling like I play on Sundays
Shawty gon' fuck for the money, I'm the type to put dick in her stomach
She the type to suck dick 'til she vomit, on the flight on the way to Bahamas

With her sister, and her cousin, and her mama
She bad and you can't take it from her
Fuck her past, she get what she wanna
Knee pads, she need for the slumber
I was fuckin' this bitch who kept bringin' this bitch
But this bitch used to work at McDonald's (gnarly)
Anything she do for a dollar
But I can't be a permanent sponsor

In the club, geeked up and I'm lit
My shades, they dark as a bitch
Don't ask me what I'm looking at, 'cause I'm tryna look for your bitch
I wasn't rich, I still was the shit
Ex-convict, I went legit
My OG like 56
No cap, he still with the shit (no cap)
My dawgs still got them bricks
My jits do got the switch
Might make you dig your own grave, then bury you in that ditch (well, damn)

If the money ain't right and the Benz ain't right, you ain't talkin' 'bout Nathaniel (Nathan)
Shawty got a charge, Swiss cheese right there on Candler
Call me Guwop, call me Gucci, the richest in East Atlanta
I just took the kids to school in a Phantom
The jewelry make you cool, but the money makes you handsome
My chart just got arrested, they took my top for ransom (wow)

I got a date with the money, I make a play with the money (it's Gucci)
I gotta play for the money, I'm balling like I play on Sundays
Shawty gon' fuck for the money, I'm the type to put dick in her stomach
She the type to suck dick 'til she vomit, on the flight on the way to Bahamas

I got a date with the money, I make a play with the money
I gotta play for the money, I'm balling like I play on Sundays
Shawty gon' fuck for the money, I'm the type to put dick in her stomach
She the type to suck dick 'til she vomit, on the flight on the way to Bahamas

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