Plenty Money

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Stacks in my Prada bag wrapped in rubber bands

Got these niggas trying to climb through my windows like [?]

But I just bought a mac call it [?]

32 hit up you and paralyze your other man

I be on that north sider shit

I come from the bottom shit so I talk a lotta shit

Niggas say they getting money but I don't acknowledge it

I see that shit I like that shit won't hesitate to cop that shit

What's in my pocket dawg? all dirty money

Ladders on deck come and take it from me

Niggas looking at me like they fucking hungry

But they get fucking buried trying to run up on me

Yes sir, cause I'mma let my toolie clap

How you gon' rob me, nigga where they do that at

Not around here, around there neither

This 40 ought to hit your ass just like Derek Jeter

Dude a baseballer, I'm an eight baller

I'm a straight baller, batter whip a cake holler

We just get the money we don't take offers

I'm so motherfucking fly I'm about to take off of

Chilling with this Rollie on my arm

What I paid for it could of went and bought a car

I could take my show money blow it at the mall

I could hit the jewelry store and throw it on an Audemar

(Blow it on an Audemar?)

Ya bitch I said it

Believe it if I said, I meant it

2010 I'm trying to go flying spur on them, tinted

Riding low through the city blowing on spinach

Get it I'm a h-u-s-t-l to the er

We are, all getting to the money nigga flee off

Keep on, I love it when they hate that's what I feed off

Catch you we gone throw shit everywhere like its a free for all

Get money fuck more bitches

And kill more snitches

I'm like Shakur with it

Small fee I'll have my youngin at the door with it

Playing ding dong dixie, mask on long semi

Talking money I get plenty of it

Doing my thing I push that point just like when Penny was it

Why they hating, cause I'm getting plenty money

They want to take it tell them get it from me