All my niggas get that paper baby
Money stackin on me baby
Know you see that money baby
Don't you try to play me
No no no don't try to play me
You gone need a squad to save you
All my niggas wildin
Blowin on the loudest sirens
With bitches right here from the islands
Gotta love it baby
Gettin to that money baby
Im getting to that money baby
No sleep gotta get to the paper, I be
10 toes when Im all on the pavement, gotta
Lay low cause these niggas be hating, you know
They'll fold when it come to that paper
Had to put in hella work just to get out of my city
Now I'm posted in the hills hella bad hoes with me
And we blowing on the loudest TRAX
Niggas hating but, we ain't entertaining that
Too busy stackin this paper (yea yea yea yea)
Don't give a f*ck what you talking (yea yea yea yea)
All of my niggas piranhas (yea yea yea yea)
Trust me you don't want no problems (yea yea yea yea)
All my niggas get that paper baby
Money stackin on me baby
Know you see that money baby
Don't you try to play me
No no no don't try to play me
You gone need a squad to save you
All my niggas wildin
Blowin on the loudest sirens
With bitches right here from the islands
Gotta love it baby
Gettin to that money baby
Im getting to that money baby
Still f*cking my x's
Need to go see a reverend
When it come to that paper
Imma leave in a second
She know we rich forever
Dive in that pussy talking deeper than treasure
I don't really feel the pressure on me
All of these bitches for the taken homie
They see the gwop and then they all, freeze up
They wanna f*ck I tell em all, ease-up
I hit the block and then they all, pop out
I let'em hit and then they all, pass out
Too busy fronting like you poppin, yea
Lil homie you don't want no problems, yea
All my niggas get that paper baby
Money stackin on me baby
Know you see that money baby
Don't you try to play me
No no no don't try to play me
You gone need a squad to save you
All my niggas wildin
Blowin on the loudest sirens
With bitches right here from the islands
Gotta love it baby
Gettin to that money baby
Im getting to that money baby
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All my niggas get that paper baby
Money stackin on me baby
Know you see that money baby
Don't you try to play me
No no no don't try to play me
You gone need a squad to save you
All my niggas wildin
Blowin on the loudest sirens
With bitches right here from the islands
Gotta love it baby
Gettin to that money baby
Im getting to that money baby
No sleep gotta get to the paper, I be
10 toes when Im all on the pavement, gotta
Lay low cause these niggas be hating, you know
They'll fold when it come to that paper
Had to put in hella work just to get out of my city
Now I'm posted in the hills hella bad hoes with me
And we blowing on the loudest TRAX
Niggas hating but, we ain't entertaining that
Too busy stackin this paper (yea yea yea yea)
Don't give a f*ck what you talking (yea yea yea yea)
All of my niggas piranhas (yea yea yea yea)
Trust me you don't want no problems (yea yea yea yea)
All my niggas get that paper baby
Money stackin on me baby
Know you see that money baby
Don't you try to play me
No no no don't try to play me
You gone need a squad to save you
All my niggas wildin
Blowin on the loudest sirens
With bitches right here from the islands
Gotta love it baby
Gettin to that money baby
Im getting to that money baby
Still f*cking my x's
Need to go see a reverend
When it come to that paper
Imma leave in a second
She know we rich forever
Dive in that pussy talking deeper than treasure
I don't really feel the pressure on me
All of these bitches for the taken homie
They see the gwop and then they all, freeze up
They wanna f*ck I tell em all, ease-up
I hit the block and then they all, pop out
I let'em hit and then they all, pass out
Too busy fronting like you poppin, yea
Lil homie you don't want no problems, yea
All my niggas get that paper baby
Money stackin on me baby
Know you see that money baby
Don't you try to play me
No no no don't try to play me
You gone need a squad to save you
All my niggas wildin
Blowin on the loudest sirens
With bitches right here from the islands
Gotta love it baby
Gettin to that money baby
Im getting to that money baby
Money stackin on me baby
Know you see that money baby
Don't you try to play me
No no no don't try to play me
You gone need a squad to save you
All my niggas wildin
Blowin on the loudest sirens
With bitches right here from the islands
Gotta love it baby
Gettin to that money baby
Im getting to that money baby
No sleep gotta get to the paper, I be
10 toes when Im all on the pavement, gotta
Lay low cause these niggas be hating, you know
They'll fold when it come to that paper
Had to put in hella work just to get out of my city
Now I'm posted in the hills hella bad hoes with me
And we blowing on the loudest TRAX
Niggas hating but, we ain't entertaining that
Too busy stackin this paper (yea yea yea yea)
Don't give a f*ck what you talking (yea yea yea yea)
All of my niggas piranhas (yea yea yea yea)
Trust me you don't want no problems (yea yea yea yea)
All my niggas get that paper baby
Money stackin on me baby
Know you see that money baby
Don't you try to play me
No no no don't try to play me
You gone need a squad to save you
All my niggas wildin
Blowin on the loudest sirens
With bitches right here from the islands
Gotta love it baby
Gettin to that money baby
Im getting to that money baby
Still f*cking my x's
Need to go see a reverend
When it come to that paper
Imma leave in a second
She know we rich forever
Dive in that pussy talking deeper than treasure
I don't really feel the pressure on me
All of these bitches for the taken homie
They see the gwop and then they all, freeze up
They wanna f*ck I tell em all, ease-up
I hit the block and then they all, pop out
I let'em hit and then they all, pass out
Too busy fronting like you poppin, yea
Lil homie you don't want no problems, yea
All my niggas get that paper baby
Money stackin on me baby
Know you see that money baby
Don't you try to play me
No no no don't try to play me
You gone need a squad to save you
All my niggas wildin
Blowin on the loudest sirens
With bitches right here from the islands
Gotta love it baby
Gettin to that money baby
Im getting to that money baby
Writer: Zachary West
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