Money Folder

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Uh, twenty day on the desk is where the wrist is I'ma pop a lil bit for these bitches Aight, shit, quit playin' I notice that you leavin', but you know a nigga stayin' I be Soft Parade playin' Double cup boppin' Mary J an option, losing ain't an option Only winners on my team And we out for the cream Out for the dollo, oops i mean yero Shoutout to the women that be 'bout they shit Post it on the internet, click, click, click And for them niggas that be hatin', you can suck my dick I be really with the shits I be really with the fur My dick pointing at her, cause you know i'm fucking her Sorry, last night I had a dream about Ferrari's Fell in love with this shit, man you know that it caught me Do what I say, it's a Soft Parade [Chorus] Man I be feelin' like a million bucks Shoutout my nigga Jones, he be posted in the cut And we like aye, lay it down suede Shoutout to them niggas that be posted all day Man I be feelin' like a million bucks Shoutout my nigga Jones, he be posted in the cut And we like aye, lay it down suede Shoutout to them niggas that be posted all day [Verse 2] Check me out, feeling gifted as shit I am the one, the one that pops you over his bitch I'm not lookin' for glasses, I'm lookin' for asses I'm lookin' for the one, who controlls the masses Man my passion is a lifetime, looking for the right rhymes And enough with all the rain, it's the sunshine Goodbye I say, it's a Soft Parade I feel like time will tell If a young motherfucker like woods will excel We stagin', word to my mother I ain't never been afraid I been buzzin' before the buzz was hot But the steez was low And last year I fell in love with a freaky ho' But now we focussed lil nigga Finna get this fucking money though And every single woman, we gon' fuck 'em like a bunny though Just me and my niggas Man welcome to the bloody show I see y'all niggas talking, but it ain't about the money though [Chorus] Man I be feelin' like a million bucks Shoutout my nigga Jones, he be posted in the cut And we like aye, lay it down suede Shoutout to them niggas that be posted all day Man I be feelin' like a million bucks Shoutout my nigga Jones, he be posted in the cut And we like aye, lay it down suede Shoutout to them niggas that be posted all day [Verse 3] Uh, but now we back to the statics of this shit They wanna make money, but they don't know how to split They wanna live they dreams, but they don't know how to live Fuck it, I'ma open the doors, like it's the fridge I got the keys to the Benz And a brand new Roley Fuck these other niggas man, them niggas they be phony They be coppin' this shit But I be droppin' this shit And oh well, shit I'm living life so well Sniffing all white like it's snow well They be talking so loud, on some public shit Yeah, I can keep talking, cause me I'm on some other shit I took the teacher out the class, talking benefits And when I get it, I'ma share it with my relatives And I can see it from far, that she swallow kids And don't hate on the boy cause I'm handling business It's the young motherfucker that be stacking his riches [Chorus] Man I be feelin' like a million bucks Shoutout my nigga Jones, he be posted in the cut And we like aye, lay it down suede Shoutout to them niggas that be posted all day Man I be feelin' like a million bucks Shoutout my nigga Jones, he be posted in the cut And we like aye, lay it down suede Shoutout to them niggas that be posted all day Man I be feelin' like a million bucks Shoutout my nigga Jones, he be posted in the cut And we like aye, lay it down suede Shoutout to them niggas that be posted all day Man I be feelin' like a million bucks Shoutout my nigga Jones, he be posted in the cut And we like aye, lay it down suede Shoutout to them niggas that be posted all day