Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
If you ain't talking money, I don't wanna talk (I'll call you back)
you can tell I get this sack just by the way I walk
I'm the shit, face it, you niggas basic
Bought a half of peter, smoking a pine of purple to chase it
I'm sippin on a codeine marguerita
My Mexican bitch I call her my mamasita
I met her brother now I got work for a little cheaper
They immigrants don't suppose to be here so they illegal
He looked at me and said we gonn get this money
I said bitch, nothing but respect, nigga you know I'm all about the checks
My old school worths more than a new vet
Fucking other niggas bitches, I call that new set
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Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches
Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches
Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches
Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches
We gonna get this money, we gonna get this money, yeah
We gonna get this money, we gonna get this money, yeah
We gonna get this money, we gonna get this money, yeah
We gonna get this money, we gonna get this money, yeah
2 Chainz
Roll it up my nigga, roll it up I'm witchu
I was rolling up before I was old enough
Word to color of a coconut
Put holes in your shirt like a poker dot
Donuts in the parking lot
Dope boy with a audemar
With a made dance wit ah audemar?
I got a stripper bitch in my screen saver
Looking me on every cable
Pockets on lean aint it hand my best friend is a 3 80
Big rims, no team teenagers that deuce and deuces 4's
Deuce 6's and deuce 8, y'all sweet, 2 faces
I'm killing these beats man I need to get a suit main
So cold man I need to get some soup made
Self paid I be talking to myself like
WE GON GET THIS MULA