[Chorus] Take a picture, I got all this money Kodak flash Blue hundreds, I got blue hundreds In my [?] bag Like what the f** you talkin’ bout If it ain’t about money When it’s hot I pull the drop out I hurt your feelings when it’s sunny (Hold up, hold up wait a minute motherf**er) [Verse 1] You the type that need a b**h to stroke your ego No we not together, we just f**ing and she know No car notes, I don’t care ’bout the repo I was in my momma’s kitchen [?] skeet slow 36 ounces, I’m so used to a kilo Knock, knock, knock, junkies all at the peephole (Hello) You ain’t never do it boy you acting, yeah we know My shooters never smile but they all getting cheese though [Chorus] Take a picture, I got all this money Kodak flash Blue hundreds, I got blue hundreds In my [?] bag Like what the f** you talkin’ bout If it ain’t about money When it’s hot I pull the drop out I hurt your feelings when it’s sunny (Hold up, hold up wait a minute motherf**er) [Verse 2] This ain’t a wrist watch, your b**h watch Ooh throw it up, that’s a sick watch I can’t f** with you cause your clique huh Girl what your last n***a was, I am not I get money, I’m so sure If it ain’t money, I skrrt skrrt She a baddie, yeah that’s her I got double G’s, Gucci loafers [Chorus] Take a picture, I got all this money Kodak flash Blue hundreds, I got blue hundreds In my [?] bag Like what the f** you talkin’ bout If it ain’t about money When it’s hot I pull the drop out I hurt your feelings when it’s sunny (Hold up, hold up wait a minute motherf**er)