Kutt Calhoun - Strange $ lyrics

Have you heard about that n***a Kutt Calhoun? Nah, what's dat? I heard dat n***a is broke in everything. What? Tech don't even f** with him. Ask my own daughter, she'll tell you! Shoot, that's my own daddy and I heard the n***a was doin' bad. Damn, is this what happens when a n***a take a little rest from the scenery? Can I enjoy my wealth without a motherf**er sayin they ain't seein me? Kutt then just about fell off, huh? Man, let me tell y'all somethin I put the S in this b**h, the best in this b**h for game and I'mma sell y'all some Redded up like a Hostess truck Total opposite of broke as f** Tryin' to find a way I can spend it each day without hate there's no way so Made enough to loan Oprah some (hell nah!) But it's booku funds Jessica Simpson's how my money gets listed and that's stupid dumb Nicki Minaj booty Now you know where I hide cash, it keep gettin bigger and bigger, that's cause I'm an a**et to her fine a** Where her a** is, you can find cash Hit the jackpot if you find that, but her sh** is equipped with explosives you even thinkin' of gettin behind that Dang, honey You didn't know I was the man, honey? Y'all thought I was fallin off but I snap back with that Strange Money (Snap back with that strange money) Prayin' that I wouldn't bounce back but that sh** startin to sound strange, honey Yeah Lil' Wayne told me just do you, that was too true (okay) Bought a Range Rover now the new-new them is boo boo (what else?) Since I came over to the new school I'm the who's who? To everyone that thought I couldn't make it I'm the true proof Stayin' up on my toes Like a midget peein' at a urinal But back when I sold dope I envisioned people at my funeral Found out that I had flows Then I started Livin at the studio And that was all that she wrote Now my livin' room is so beautiful, cause I Bang Like a Crip and Blood at 85 on Sherm Stick Strange Got my business up, now we finna cut through this lane quick Dang Once I'm finished up won't be no room for this lame sh** So let me clear the air to all you squares who on that same kick Dang, honey You didn't know I was the man, honey? Y'all thought I was fallin' off but I snap back with that Strange Money (Snap back with that strange money) Prayin' that I wouldn't bounce back but that sh** startin to sound strange, honey! Nah, okay Speakin' of snapbacks y'all raggy raps need a bottle of that A perm or somethin' to smoothen it out Hell, a hot comb Cause y'all lookin' flakey My grandma could rap better than that Touch all up with a wag Newport When it won't take, still nappy and wack Kinky With these rinky-dinky look-my-pants-can't-fit-me rhymes Grown man with a p**y print Ashamed to even be in these times Hair shaved, hair long, crazy designs, y'all as soft as ever Add all those up together, man, y'all n***as lookin like salt and pepper! But I won't f** you, it's a damn shame what a buck do So if rich and famous mean bein' in debt then you can catch yo boy on the bus, foo Holdin' on to my transfer Oh great Rico with a buck tooth, tellin stories about how I'd never sold my soul cause I'm f**-proof Dang, honey You didn't know I was the man, honey? Y'all thought I was fallin off but I snap back with that Strange Money (snap back with that strange money) Prayin' that I wouldn't bounce back, but that sh** startin to sound strange money