Lyrics

Pooh you a fool for this one Beat Gang [Verse 1] I count money when I fucking wait 525 for the hat, that's a fucking snake Everybody in the squad eat, on a fucking plate One thing a n**** never be, shit is fucking fake And imma flex on them n****s, shit who say I can't All this fucking money in my pocket like a fucking bank This a fucking foreign, 93 go in the fucking tank Mama told me chill Crib reeking all that fucking stank N**** you ain't never grind you ain't never hustle Skinny ass n**** I be buffed up like I got the muscle In the club 50 deep and them goons will rush you In the club 50 deep and them boys will bust you I'm so tired of n****s dissing on they fucking song N****s mad that I'm flexing they money ain't long N****s mad that I'm flexing with this fucking life Take your bitch to Benihana, say she just love eating rice I don't give a fuck cause this that life I fucking chose N****s get your bitch Cause this Rich Lo, I'm known for dogging hoes In Neiman Marcus or at Sax, shit I'm coping clothes Damn all this jewlery on my body got a n**** froze Im getting chose in that Beamer or that fucking Rove I just stunted on a n**** that's the way it goes 1,200 for the shoes, them expensive toes And your bitch, she taking pictures let me hit a pose [Hook] Fast money Cash money N**** you can't flex with your last money Fuck a bitch and make her leave, she say I act funny Try to eat and end up like that last dummy 2x [Verse 2] I'm so tired of n****s talking all that shit they got Boy that whip old as hell, it ain't off that lot I'm so blowed in this bitch I think I lost my top Tatted up I'm screaming "Thug Life" shit I feel like Pac On that dirtbike doing my thing shit I feel like Joc If a n**** try to eat, then he getting shot Five bands on your head then you gettin got N****s all in your bushes and they hit your block I be cashin, I be cashin til I'm cashin out Damn I'm so blowed pouring 4's damn near passed out Fuck a bitch and all her friends, she tell me that I act out Told that bitch to bend it over, damn near blew her back out N**** say he winning got no money, whip a stack out Boy you ain't no jacker shit I'm johnny, who you jack now? Whip that fucking Mag out, make that n**** back down Bitches got excited at the table, brought them crabs out [Hook]