Ran$om Money - Benjamin Grand lyrics

Verse 1 Let me tell you bout a smooth Cool dude Makin moves to get the guap up Can't nobody stop us Not even the coppers Watch us You washed up A Coin flip A toss up Don't care What it costs us We bout to get our floss up This is for my n***as on the grind Don't call it robbery I just take the sh** that's mine I do this just to shine And f** hoes Cuz they know a n***a bout to blow Sold out shows Maybe stadiums Mercedes what my ladies in The lights from my ice You know the price Cuz it's amaze "ee-ing" Eyes is lookin Asian Cuz of all this haze I'm in I apologize to my momma Cause my lungs is getting darker But she gon understand with a big house Zeros and a few commas Prada, Fendi, maybe Gucci Red Bottoms was her way to groom me Lil bad a** n***a Always had a sense of style tho Had a k**er smile tho U swear I hit the lotto Hittin thick chicks Yellowbone, Caramel, Mulatto Chorus: Stack that paper don't fold it n***a I'm stackin that paper can't fold it b**h just Stack that paper don't fold it n***a I'm stackin that paper can't fold it Verse 2: I'm stacking that paper Can't fold it Spend in the night Make it back in the mornin Waitin on my moment I lead don't follow I got the juice Can't f** with girls who don't swallow Sippin on Moscato It get her the wettest You my freak little treat I can please any fetish Only cause I got the lettuce Cheese maybe even broccoli Haters tryna copy me You can keep on sloppin me Cause ain't nobody stoppin me Diplomatic honoree n***as better honor me I said these n***as better honor me Chorus: Stack that paper don't fold it n***a I'm stackin that paper can't fold it b**h just Stack that paper don't fold it n***a I'm stackin that paper can't fold it