Money Scheme

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump This while I pull up in the front in my fuckin' dump A lot of racks in my jeans, about 30 grand I got the battle of the bands in my fuckin' pants I'm throwin' Hamiltons and Grants like I'm Kev Durant Comparin' us to them's like elephants to fuckin'... Well we on fire and nationwide, globalized and verbalized In Robin jeans and True Religions, don't like suits, don't wear ties We wise guys with mob ties, shoot more than A.I We ball harder, you know why We way smarter than most guys I'm banked up, like a dope dealer 6s on a four wheeler We tatted up and grilled out Brick Squad 1017 thugged out [Chorus: Cartier Kitten & Gucci Mane] I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump [Verse 2: Cartier Kitten] He wants me, she said that it might glow These presidents, they haunt me, they go everywhere I go I party with the zombies, I'm a monster, that's for sure Money schemin', catch me speedin' like I gotta get me more And yeah I'm a cat so I'm crazy with the scratch Bout that guala, guala, cheese, cheaper nigga callin' back Hella, all I fuckin' need is some mothafuckin' racks And a stripper with a booty that know how to make it clap Cause I can make it rain, I know how to make it back Money come, money go, but somehow we stay attached I dunno what's gotten into me, I don't know how act But I'm back up n my rizzly and I'm 'bout to attack [Chorus: Cartier Kitten & Gucci Mane] I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump