Birdman - I Got Some Money On Me lyrics

It's a Dramani beat Yeah, pot the music up You understand me? Y.M., C.M.B. C4, let's go, Young, Yeah, uh I got some money on me, I'm 'bout to k** these hoes I don't be politicking, I'm not political f** you talkin' 'bout, b**h, I'm Kenneth Cole My goons masked up, Rey Mysterio b**h, eat somethin' I don't like skinny hoes I hit her from the back, she on her tippie toes I smoke that Green Day, I'm on my Billie Joel I'm a dog, b**h, B-I-N-G-O I'm a rich a** n***a, you b**h a** n***a I'm from the school of hard knocks, you skip cla**, n***a Tell her bust that p**y open, bend it over, bring it back Get some brain out that hoe and call that hoe a Brainiac I got some money on me, I'm 'bout to k** these hoes I got some money on me, I'm 'bout to k** these hoes f** you talkin' 'bout? b**h I'm Kenny Cole I'm a dog, b**h, B-I-N-G-O Every bad b**h love me, I'm Young Money Tell 'em pop that p**y for me, pop that p**y for me And my n***as got the guns, they aimin' at ya skully Tell 'em pop that p**y for me, pop that p**y for me Uptown gangster life Made man, 5 Star, n***a Ya understand me, give a hundred And hundreds, one hundred Yeah, if you a bad b**h, say, "f** them other hoes" I'm in my lane, b**h, you a gutter bowl Boogers in the watch, it got a runny nose I like a pink p**y just like a bunny nose And we are Young Money, The Untouchables I hit her from the back, I make her touch her toes I'm on that drink, baby, I think I'm comatose I'm feelin' real good, Stevie Wonder-ful And e'rybody with me strapped, tell them hoes adapt Shoot 'em in his head, he dead before he collapse Young Money we the crap, no salary cap Money talks, b**h, and mine's yap, yap, yap I got some money on me, I'm 'bout to k** these hoes I got some money on me, I'm 'bout to k** these hoes If you a bad b**h, say, "f** them other hoes" I'm feelin' real good, Stevie Wonder-ful And we don't talk about it, we do, it do it, n***a sh** can get ugly, Patrick Ewing, n***a Them n***as can't see me but I see through them n***as And f** the police on or off duty, n***a Yeah, Young Money gunners Cash Money Mobsters Hittin' shots, one up top Top flo' I'm on some other sh**, I'm stuntin' on them hoes b**h, I'm smokin' pot like I'm on a stove I'm in this b**h pitch, I'm so Holly Grove Them hoes treasure me like a pot of gold Boy, you thin crust, f**in' Dominos I'm laughin' to the bank, this sh** is comical We do it real big, astronomical I make her fall for me, b**h, Geronimo Now get it poppin' for a n***a, show me what you're workin' with I'm fly as a motherf**er b**h, no turbulence Please know my n***as got them pistols for emergencies I'm lookin' for a head, doctor for some brain surgery Some money on me, I'm 'bout to k** these hoes I got some money on me, I'm 'bout to k** these hoes I'm laughin' to the bank, this sh** is comical I make her fall for me, b**h, Geronimo Fifty shots in the chopper, break 'em off proper You n***as can't see me, f** yo' binoculars I'ma coconut Ciroc'er, a beast like Chewbacca I'm runnin' this sh**, I don't even need blockers, uh huh Priceless, fresh off an island Hundred mill, b**h we the business 5 Star gangsta, moolah crazy I got some money on me, I'm 'bout to k** these hoes I got some money on me, I'm 'bout to k** these hoes