IATG - Money$Money lyrics

[Nappy] [6xPlatinum] One big room, full of rich ballas We got that money, money, Lambos, Lambos, Rollys, Rollys, Porsches Only ballas can afford this sh** so homie don't even bother [IATG] Shawty got that soupy soupy gooey gooey blue heat sh** like lava Them llama mamas drama'd up and speechless like a comma I'm Huey Huey Louie Louie Dewey like the Quack Pack Feet all over the web, put that sh** in your knapsack Attack that, you a black fat and stupid rap fan I'm a tack, leave your tires flatter than a flap jack Don't F with KC, but I'll still make your a** double down And when it comes to eggs: I've got a dozen brown [FreeJC] Slam! I'm solid like Onix when I'm pushing rocks I'm selling white and get them b**hes wet like docks Honey, its money money everything when I'm droppin' my rhymes Whitey coming down on Red like it's Christmas time There, I made my point that I'mma straight caucasian Lyrics you don't understand as if I talk asian Other rappers are boring like a news talk station My white flashing at USA shows so I rock nation [J Franks] Ziti Ziti, Fettuccine, eat expensive pasta You heard Mt. Vesuvius, Money$Team could not be hotta Yall should know by now don't ever desecrate my honor I'll terminate you fools, thwart-a-n***a, John Connor Spend cash like I'm Bill Gates, Money$ Team ain't got no clowns My rhymes astound, yours are for nothing but a ghost town b**h n***as defecate on their bars but that ain't the case with us My case Louis, yours is from Toys-R-Us, now get on that short bus