[Intro]
(f*ck got into you?)
[Chorus]
I got the money in my hand right now
I'll let it fly
I got the F&N on me right now
I'll let it fly
I wanna f*ck the baddest bitch here right now
I'll let it—
I got old-ass money, four, five years old, nigga
I'll let it rot
[Verse]
Gallo' fitted hat with the leather on the side
f*cked her while I'm geeked, now it's hard to tell me bye
I can't say too much 'cause them crackers givin' time
Trappin' ain't for you, boy, you need to get a job
I always show my hand, that's why I don't play cards
The streets turned me to a beast, I'ma blame y'all
Kill his ass on camera, boy, your lawyer paid off
I still be gettin' work checks on my day off
I'm fly as hell, it's like Red Bull when I shop
I'm at the door, but I got pull at the top
I'm BMF, boy, I got pull with the mob
I really made the wave, y'all just cruise it and ride it
Poured it, poured it, pour it in a pop
Who is that creepin' up? I know it ain't an opp
Clean dope, baking soda, throw it in the pot
I'm a hothead, cold hearted, snowin' in July
His statement came out, I'm like "Know that nigga not"
I knew he was a bitch, but I ain't know he was a mouse
Hit his ass with shells, we ain't stompin' niggas out
Ten Amiris in the trap cost more than a house
I ain't got shit to be worryin' about
Flippin' burger niggas like we work at In-N-Out
I was makin' money while I was snorin' off the Wock'
She wanna drive the boat, let me pour it in your mouth
My jacket Palm Angel, my shoes Balenciaga
My boys in all black, you'd think they play for Donda
My game so cold, I f*ck her in the sauna
I'm a motherf*ckin' walkin' talkin' money launderer
I hope you know that bitch be suckin' dick while you out tonguin' her
I treat her like a dog, she act like I ain't do nothin' wrong to her
I'm f*ckin' from the back, I'm pullin' on her pony hair
I hate the strip club, I'm too rich, I don't belong in there
[Chorus]
I got the motherf*ckin' money in my hand right now, nigga
I'll let it—
I got the motherf*ckin' F&N on me right now, boy
I'll let it—
I wanna, I wanna f*ck the baddest bitch in here right now
I'll let it—
I got old-ass money, six, seven years old, nigga
I'll let it rot