Project Pat - Bout My Money lyrics

[Hook: V Slash] Holla at me Its bout my money Don't be mad at me Cuz I'm bout my money Holla at me Its bout my money Don't be mad at me Cuz I'm bout my money [Verse 1: Project Pat] Ooh, I just copped the BMW Oh you ain't gon' speak, ok no freak, I ain't gon' choke you Kush blunting star, inside peanut bu*ter Grey yola paint, chrome rims gon' make ya heart flatter AC like a blizzard, Icy chains like a [?] [?] silver apartment Pull up Escalate, 22's [?] She rolled up a blunt, that's the purple stuff sparking These young n***as retarded They're arguing in my city, fool Cool like a pop sickle Strapped with the Glock pistol Money in the garbage bag Louis gucci duffle bags [Hook: V Slash] Holla at me Its bout my money Don't be mad at me Cuz I'm bout my money Holla at me Its bout my money Don't be mad at me Cuz I'm bout my money [Verse 2: V Slash] I'ma hustle til I die, like my homie Juicy J [?] really not the way for me to go out I gotta be straight On the street with Project Pat I never thought I see the day And Imma keep it real wit cha, he the reason why I'm shining Savy Slash grinding “it brought me to the limelight” Folks tried to have me 23 on me, locked me down [?] signed me I'm still independent, but I got my own company Phone blowing up, its my [?] she wanna f** with me Told her its some [?] end of discussion [?] Bout my money [Hook: V Slash] Holla at me Its bout my money Don't be mad at me Cuz I'm bout my money Holla at me Its bout my money Don't be mad at me Cuz I'm bout my money