[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Yeah
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Bitch I’m havin’ racks, ain’t shit bout’ me broke
Waiting on a handout, boy you a joke
Heart real cold, need designer coat
All blue hundreds, should been me a lope
[Verse 1: Lil Gotit]
Racks in the water gotta nigga super soak
A nigga that ain’t gettin’ money is a joke
Your pockets on low, damn, that’s poo-woo
She ready for sum’ when she hear the choo-choo
Imma see bad, when she come work it, come move
Wear what I want, no stylin’ for you
Bitch I’m an animal, I belong in the zoo
Kangagro band, jump a nigga, not a coupe
Poppin’ with a bitch, with a flood on my tooth
I seen she like water so we took it on a cruise
Glock with the fetal, I’m coolin’ in the booth
Rollin’ on the pill, had to cut back, oops
Block boy JB when I shoot
She better up and see what I’m gon’ do
Man I might throw a lot of racks on you
If it come down to it, I’ll bust my tooth
It’s a lot of money baby just get it off the floor
Racks in a Burkin’, just check me flo’
Yeah all blue hundreds, them designer lopes
Smack her on her ass, put her in a figure fold
I’ll pull up on ya baby, don’t care about ya folks
On the bullshit, come drank you a dose
Fly you right out, that’s ticket to a GOAT
[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Yeah
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Bitch I’m havin’ racks, ain’t shit bout’ me broke
Waiting on a handout, boy you a joke
Heart real cold, need designer coat
All blue hundreds, should been me a lope
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Quavo, Quavo, Huncho
I want the, racks (Racks)
She want the, racks (Sew)
I got it, got racks, Huncho got them racks (Unh)
Big boy Huncho (Racks)
Straight out the bank to the gun stoe’ (Go)
Choppa came with a drum role (Brrd)
Money pile so thick, it’s no ankles (Woo)
Made it trappin’ out the narcos (Huncho)
Baguette stand together like a barcode (Baguette)
Low pull up in cargos (Cargo)
The check came in from Maraco (The check)
Ice water in the Cartier bi-focals (Ice), Marco Polo (Marco Polo)
Most of these niggas goin’ die on social, they goin’ out solo (They dead)
Money pile
Money pile (Money)
Money pile (Pile)
Money pile (Money)
Watch it fall, don’t touch it, don’t fuck with the power (Nah), told Gotit bring it out (Gotit)
That nigga brought a hundred out
[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Yeah
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Bitch I’m havin’ racks, ain’t shit bout’ me broke
Waiting on a handout, boy you a joke
Heart real cold, need designer coat
All blue hundreds, should been me a lope
[Verse 3: Migo Domingo]
Watch the money pile up, then get it off the flo’
The baddest of these bitches gon’ go (Gon’ go)
The hundreds got em’ takin’ off they clothes
Line em all up, hit three them in a row (Ugh)
Backwoods ready for the smoke (Where it at?)
.224 shoot em’ through the coat
I hope you don’t take me as a joke
Used to kick doors, I never been broke
Money piles
Watch the money pile up and get it off the floor (I do, she is)
Got your favorite Instagram model playin’ with her nose (Smack, they say)
That’s pure cocaine, got it straight off the boat (It’s up)
Just Huncho, Lil Gotit and Hood Domingo
[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Racks
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Yeah
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Watch the money pile then get it off the floor
Bitch I’m havin’ racks, ain’t shit bout’ me broke
Waiting on a handout, boy you a joke
Heart real cold, need designer coat
All blue hundreds, should been me a lope
[Outro: Lil Gotit]
Racks, racks, racks, racks
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