This one look like that one
That one match this one, f** it
Money, money, money
It's young Khalifa man
And I got money hoes money and hoes
And I got money hoes money and hoes
Sick, money and hoes
Big money talkin' to you
Mothaf**a thats 'cause big money brought it to you
I be stuntin while them little n***as sayin' nothin'
High ceilings high hoes
High prices for my clothes
And I don't even pay for it
Barely know who made the sh**
Meet a b**h take a b**h
Straight back to that big crib
Let you roll some rapper weed
Put you on some new sh**
Hit this weed I show you how I do this
My excuse is I'm in Cali so my smoke's highly exclusive
And my b**h bad my moneys through the roof
Your money short you lookin' mad, you Danny Bonaduce
b**h I'm jumpin' in my coup
I'm rollin' something that tastes like fruit
And I hear them n***as talkin' sh**
But there's nothing much that they can do
When I got a b**h in your city
You should try when you see her
Never trippin' on no hoes
n***a what you thought we gettin' money over her
I'm ballin' hard, my n***as in the same gang
I do it big my n***as do the same thing (yeah)
I'm throwin' signs it's lookin' like I gang bang (uh)
I'm on the team it's lookin' like I gang bang
I'm rollin' up my n***as roll the same thing
I'm smokin' weed my b**h she smoke the same thing (yeah)
I'm throwin' signs it's looking like I gang bang (uh)
I'm on the team it's lookin' like I gang bang
I tell a b**h bow down
To a mothaf**in G ho
I work hard I drink slow
But I never keep drinks low smokey smokey, 'cause I'm a chief ho
Sippin' on pinot grigio, richie ho greedy ho
Got me everything like I copped me a genie ho
My car look like a building
Diamonds dancin on my wrist
b**h I'm 10 feet tall
When I'm standin on top of my dick
You a s**a ho s**a ho I'm success
I feel like a million dollars, b**h I'm up next
Money in my hand I don't need no handout
And they all got they hands up
'Cause they f** with me hands down (down down down)
And the car I push got more tent than a campground
And my picture is always on your b**h background
Like pada, it's just me and Cyhi
Young enough to be your son
But she call me big papa
She gave me her o nana
Then I dissapear like tada
Smokin on that tie-dye
Now who the f** gon' stop us
I'm ballin' hard my n***as in the same gang
I do it big my n***as do the same thing
I'm throwin' signs it's lookin' like I gang bang
I'm on the team it's lookin' like I gang bang
I'm rollin up my n***as roll the same thing
I'm smokin' weed my b**h she smoke the same thing
I'm throwin' signs it's looking like I gang bang
I'm on the team it's lookin' like I gang bang
Yea that's right n***a
Probably got your both in a trance
I do it
Niuggas got me laughin' that sh** funny
And my n***a Wiz got this sh** ho
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