Finnesse Gang 101 - Money Do lyrics

Feat. Gucci Mane Dick it, fat boy You call it ballin'? I call it hopscotch G here look cash But he ain't got what I got Two quarters in my bank roll One fifty on my watch Got to get me them jumbo Get a lot of them big block Push a broad, don't bazz up You ball lookesha Eva' since you cash up Interior smoked out Homie, you a pimp Hell ya, you a pimp sponsored links Down with some MILF on the back top But the front tie is a deon navy sh** for the same team But the same sh** for the keisha My wrist coded in freon That bullsh** ideon In the club, gettin' wasted Thirty now, get faded Got home, don't know how I made it But sh** how I engrave it (Hook x2) I don't have an ego, but my money do And I don't have a big mouth, but my money do And I don't like to show off, but my money do I got so many zeros, I can bury you (Verse) I got so many zeros, I can bury you In love wid the money, the money I get marry to The er'day president, I ain't neva heard of you I'm hurtin' on the rag, doin' what the hell I wanna do And that's the free band, laying up the checks Sought high, lay low, thanks for getting here So many rocks done, thanks for get me done That a** went to jail, but he left me wid the text You gon' handle wid the check, talk to Jerry, go get it You a thug wid Gucci Main, now I'm rangin' in the city Might swerve up in the Bentley, Charlie rollin' right behind me Listen to the angle, take me to the alcoholic (Hook x2) I don't have an ego, but my money do And I don't have a big mouth, but my money do And I don't like to show off, but my money do I got so many zeros, I can bury you