Lyrics

[Intro] (Thank You Fizzle) (Smoov, what's good, baby?) [Chorus] Money, that's somethin' the Plug always gon' keep on him Money, you don't like the way I'm gettin' it, nigga, speak on it Money pay for all these grams and elite poles Money is somethin' I don't got for a weak ho Money, that's somethin' the Plug always gon' keep on him Money, you don't like the way I'm gettin' it, nigga, speak on it Money pay for all these grams and elite poles Money is somethin' I don't got for a weak ho [Verse 1] Money is somethin' I got from bop bop and [?] I be dancin' when I get the bags from poppin' locks with Ling Ling The Plug always droppin' knots off for my bling bling No bloopеrs on my tape, now I'm back for a repeat Chеf Ralfy got the ingredients to season beef Got a tech, said I got the loaf and I need some meat I'm the truth, I ain't never been one for reasoning I'm known for doin' one thing, and that's feedin' the streets Ten chains on my neck, I look like Mr. T You ain't got a name in your set, tryna beef with me? I'll get a nigga smacked for talkin' greasy to me Only nigga I see uppin' racks is the Stincs [Chorus] Money, that's somethin' the Plug always gon' keep on him Money, you don't like the way I'm gettin' it, nigga, speak on it Money pay for all these grams and elite poles Money is somethin' I don't got for a weak ho Money, that's somethin' the Plug always gon' keep on him Money, you don't like the way I'm gettin' it, nigga, speak on it Money pay for all these grams and elite poles Money is somethin' I don't got for a weak ho [Verse 2] Money is somethin' I don't got for a weak ho They like, "How you keep on gettin' all this money?" I got cheat codes Nigga, you don't like I got racks, nigga, speak on it Ain't got no slavemaster, these chains and whips came from street life They like, "Ralfy gon' keep the torch lit, he don't need coal" In the backseat of the spaceship gettin' deep throat I'm a giant, I be stompin' on niggas, fee-fi-fo My diamonds crump dancin' already but I'm gon' keep buyin' more Don't want no G-Shock or Nicks and we buy Rollies I'ma just keep punchin', any day can be my moment Pourin' hella mud, that's why we buy sodas In the bank fallin' asleep, tryna keep my composure I got the streets on lock, don't need label exposure They can't drop nothin' 'til they paperwork over I beat life in the indict, boy, that case is over You can't come around gang and them, they got paperwork on 'em [Chorus] Money, that's somethin' the Plug always gon' keep on him Money, you don't like the way I'm gettin' it, nigga, speak on it Money pay for all these grams and elite poles Money is somethin' I don't got for a weak ho Money, that's somethin' the Plug always gon' keep on him Money, you don't like the way I'm gettin' it, nigga, speak on it Money pay for all these grams and elite poles Money is somethin' I don't got for a weak ho [Outro] Birthday tomorrow, I'm knockin' out features Yeah, serious inquiries only Actually what I'm doin' for my birthday, knockin' out features