Wait wait
It's a bunny on the track, call me Mr. Kitty Cat
Choppa, it go bah-bah-bah
Put a hole on top yo hat
I don't know where I be at, drivin' backwards in the jag
Got that money on me, I'mma do my money runs
Hella money then you both sittin' in my back seat
You wanna hop on where I'm on?
Then b*tch you gotta ask me
You wanna be the one I [?] next b*tch?
You better say, "Please!"
All these pussies dick ridin' I feel like a taxi
Think somebody cares? fu*k your opinion, ugh
Cuz I'm too busy gettin' this money to listen, ugh-ugh
Easy to talk when you ain't even competition ugh-ugh
It's givin' jealously baby, you b*tches finished? Uh, uh
Cuz I see in yo face, I'm a big bad b*tch
Bring the bass down low, cuz I need that sh*t
One thing to take from me is that you can't trust no b*tch
And don't you listen to nobody who ain't tryin' to get rich
All these b*tches hungry, they bite yo meat uh-uh
And I ain't ever met nobody like me uh-uh
So if you never met nobody like you uh-uh
Come get this money baby, you know how we do
Everybody gettin' rich, in this b*tch we gettin' rich
Pop a couple bottles and we pop a pussy b*tch
No one can tell you what to do with all the money that you get
So put your money up, if you already know what's up!
Everybody gettin' rich in this b*tch we gettin' rich!
Pop a couple bottles and we pop a pussy b*tch
No one can tell you what to do with all the money that you get
So put your money up, if you already know what's up!
Yeah, you already know what's up
Put that money where ya mouth is, ya b*tch
And don't take from me, unless you are my accountant, ya b*tch
I feel like Kendrick, yeah my shows are fu*kin' crowded, ya b*tch
You gettin' [?], b*tch, if you want that b*tch sh*t I got it like
Ain't got it like me, I get to poppin'
And these b*tches wanna fu*k with me, better deepen them pockets
I gon' pull up in that Ghini, that Lambo got a new body
They ain't heard about me, but I'm topplin' everybody
I'm on the go now, I'm on Mars, baby
It's bouta go down, I throw hard, baby
If I give her them inches, she gon' take a yard, baby
Gon' have to run from the police because I'm a [?], baby
sh*t gon' fu*k then su*k, pull up in a big truck
I don't need that big luck, I don't need no damn crush
Better d-d-duck, I'mma fu*k a b*tch up
Better put ya money up, if you already know what's up!
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All these b*tches hungry, bite me
And I ain't ever met no body like me
And I ain't ever met nobody like me uh-uh
So if you never met nobody like you uh-uh
Come get this money baby, you know how we do
Everybody gettin' rich, in this b*tch we gettin' rich
Pop a couple bottles and we pop a pussy b*tch
No one can tell you what to do with all the money that you get
So put your money up, if you already know what's up!
Everybody gettin' rich in this b*tch we gettin' rich!
Pop a couple bottles and we pop a pussy b*tch
No one can tell you what to do with all the money that you get
So put your money up, if you already know what's up!
Yeah, you already know what's up