Gorilla Zoe - Money Up lyrics

I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your money up I gotta stack that paper up, so we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo' Bring your money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get dough I'm talkin' dedication, talkin' motivation Talkin' inspiration, talkin' money chasin' Talkin' paper chasin', taught we got to get it Sittin' back waitin' on somethin', man, I ain't with it You n***az bumpin' your gums, that talkin' better k** it I'm sendin' a real message yes homey I hope you get it You little head bouncers with them two big fitteds f** him pop, man we runnin' up our digits We got the keys to the city The West coast, down South and New York City You p**y n***az silly, I know you feelin' sh**ty You think that we gon' stop now and show some pity? I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your money up I gotta stack that paper up, so we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo' Bring your money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get dough Yeah, I'm smellin' myself, I'm smellin' like money Jefferson, Jackson, Ben Frank money Old school, new school, big bank money You muh'f**ers so funny I keep a big pistol, who the f** want it? n***az still talkin'? Who the f** done it? n***az sendin' threats man who the f** comin'? Ain't no pussies over here n***a ain't nobody runnin' Now, back to the message at hand I'm talkin' get money, Africa and Japan Germany, Australia, France and Berlin Hood n***az everywhere, we get to the money man I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your money up I gotta stack that paper up, so we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo' Bring your money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get dough f** metaphors, gettin' all philosophical Rap sh** is easy, y'all make this sh** an obstacle This is basic training, show you the ropes Man this music is a product, it's just like dope First of all get your own hustle, don't watch mine We all spit game, mine just happen to rhyme Second of all stay prayed up and stay on your grind And when your opportunity come be ready to shine I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your money up I gotta stack that paper up, so we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo' Bring your money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta