Mo Money

[Hook: Hardo] More money you spread around Is the more that's comin' back around Bitch I got my bands up I'm that muthafuckin' nigga They know that I'm goin ball (I'm goin' ball) Ball (ball), ball (ball) On these niggas I'm goin' ball (ball) Ball (ball) ball (ball) On these bitches [Verse 1: Hardo] Racked up with that trap money All my niggas they got money Goin' do it for a real nigga Put ya' fingers off in that cat for me Money flowin' like water, I know you thirsty Girl if you ballin' then what your purse say Nigga you trappin', then whats your work weigh I said that I got it, I know you heard me Ain't got time to fix no broke nigga Oh that's yo' man? You better leave that nigga Cause broke niggas get kicked out I said broke niggas get kicked out These bitches know that [Hook: Hardo] More money you spread around Is the more that's comin' back around Bitch I got my bands up I'm that muthafuckin' nigga They know that I'm goin ball (I'm goin' ball) Ball (ball), ball (ball) On these niggas I'm goin' ball (ball) Ball (ball) ball (ball) On these bitches [Verse 2: Hardo] These bitches say I act Hollywood Well ain't a nigga in Hollywood Do you feel me, can you see it now That pussy pierced, can I see it now? I done fucked, all of the bitches In my city that's worth to get hit Got ya' bitch, all in my house Gettin' nasty wit' all of her friends She fuckin', not for a house Just want me to pay all of her rent Goin' up, Monday through Sunday I spendin' it like it's no end Got tats, all on my arms You can tell that a nigga got money, I know That all of these bitches goin' fuck Cause' a nigga got money, I blow All of this cash, cause I know that the shit keep on comin' Hardo, the realest to do it I keep a hundred, one hundred, I know [Hook: Hardo] More money you spread around Is the more that's comin' back around Bitch I got my bands up I'm that muthafuckin' nigga They know that I'm goin ball (I'm goin' ball) Ball (ball), ball (ball) On these niggas I'm goin' ball (ball) Ball (ball) ball (ball) On these bitches [Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa] Bitch I am a beast, off the leash Blood up in my teeth Do this in my sleep, so unique Yo' main girl a freak Give me tongue and cheek, once a week Get the top, I peak Then get underneath She need me like her Summer's Eve We go to sleep thinkin' bout money Wake up in the mornin', go eat Never seen this many hunnids Ain't tryna do it, I done it Damn, how these niggas talk about ballin' When they can't get a shot cause I call em I done walked through the club, now fall in Told her bring two friends, they can join in What's in your wallet? That money my nigga She give me head like she won, get in front of me She leavin' you to come stunt with me Real niggas fuck with me I'm in my own lane Niggas still clap for me like Soul Train I smoke a ounce everyday for the growin' pains Don't want the half thang, I want the whole thang Mayne [Hook: Hardo (Wiz Khalifa)] More money you spread around Is the more that's comin' back around (Ya'll already know what it is man, Khalifa) Bitch I got my bands up (And Trapn Hardo, Trapn Hardo, Khalifa) I'm that muthafuckin' nigga (You gotta be willin' to go crazy for the bread) They know that I'm goin ball (I'm goin' ball) (Haaa, Pittsburgh) Ball (ball), ball (ball) (Yall already know what it is, man) On these niggas I'm goin' ball (ball) Ball (ball) (Taylor Gang!) ball (ball) (Yeah) On these bitches