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I can see that bullshit from a mile away

You can stack my money bout a mile away

I got three white bitches

like it's powder day

Mink coat with the rolls like a Shar Pei

And all my bitches

se y, call them Barbies

She lookin' back like

I'm fle in', baby no way

And lately, I been on that D'usse, yee

Got me a check, I got a check

Yeah, I done got me a check, I

got a check (sheesh, sheesh)

Yeah, I done got me a check,

I got a check (sheesh)

Yeah, I done got me a check, oh,

got a check (yeah, yeah yeah!)

Money on my mind, I

got money on my brain

Money in my pants, I

got money I call change

20, 50, 100, 500 millions made

Big hunna Thugga, screamin'

free that Gucci Mane

If I need some racks,

I'mma flip me some packs

I talk like I want and she

don't say nothin' back

If cops pull up, I put

that crack in my crack

Or I put that brack in my brack

Call little shawty, made

her f k on my brodie

If you don't owe me, bitch,

still act like you owe me

I promise I won't ever

quit, b h I'm Kobe

And I whip that white, you can snow me

Stoner Young Thugger

I whip it, that bitch, yeah,

she know me Young Thugger

Yeah, she shinin' like butter

The b h from Chicago,

I call her young Cutler

Leave it to Beaver

I pull up in Bentleys with

London, they all want to meet him

Yeah, they all wanna greet him

They pull down they pants and

they all wanna eat him, uh

No, they won't tease on that d k

They won't read on that dick,

they won't leash on that d k

Don't Felicia that dick,

Mamacita that d k

They gon' snitch on that d k

And she screamin' loud,

she can't secret that d k

Mama a beast on that d k

If she bad, I'm gon'

Four Season that b h

Eat that lil bitch, I'mma

feast that lil bitch, mm

Got me a check, I got a check

Yeah, I done got me a check, I

got a check (sheesh, sheesh)

Yeah, I done got me a check,

I got a check (sheesh)

Yeah, I done got me a check, oh,

got a check (yeah, yeah yeah!)

Money on my mind, I

got money on my brain

Money in my pants, I

got money I call change

20, 50, 100, 500 millions made

Big hunna Thugga, screamin'

free that Gucci Mane

b h I'm a Migo, I play with kilo

When I put ice on, I am Sub Zero

All of my niggas, they

hard, call 'em beetles

Niggas was fake so I kept

me a Ruger in Regals

Droppin' the top on the Bentley

I'm with the Birdman, yeah the eagle

Geeked out my mind, man I'm tripping out

I don't know none of these people

Make my little shawty go get me

a four and bring back me a liter

Yes, I got threats, I'm

not worried bout that

They know they can get

wet and I swear I done

Got me a check, I got a check

Yeah, I done got me a check, I

got a check (sheesh, sheesh)

Yeah, I done got me a check,

I got a check (sheesh)

Yeah, I done got me a check, oh,

got a check (yeah, yeah yeah!)

Yeah I'm like, baby

baby baby, I need racks

Baby baby, baby baby baby, I need racks

Baby baby, baby baby baby, I want racks

Baby baby, baby baby

baby, I need racks, hey!

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