Bonus (Freestyle)

[Verse 1: Quilly]
I need a billion dollar deal with big bracelets
But right now, I'm out here grindin', I ain't got patience
I'm like a smoker callin' for crack, and I ain't waiting
My hood waiting on me to sign, but not the statement
My hood know I spit that shit, and I ain't faking
And I ain't doing the stanky leg or Harlem shakin'
I'ma ball this year, I'ma draw this year
Everybody know my name cuz my bars like chairs
I slide through in something wide, leave your mouth wide
Open when I come through, I'm clean as mouthwash
They think since I'm not at clubs, I'm not outside
I'm out here, gettin' green, Listerine; mouthwash
Them girls polish me, wax on, wax off
Papi showin' Delaware love, we get the tax off
I be swiping my mack card like it's a black card
I need a 62 for a 16, that's crack bars
He throwing shots, I'll get at ya'll
Matter fact, I won't get at ya'll, I'm already passed ya'll
I stretch like yoga, I go to south street and drop bands on eModa
With a fan on each shoulder
I want this shit forever, I'ma do it til' it's over
That's why I got traps from Haines street to Sanatoga

[chrous]
Wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup
(we countin' money over here nigga!)
Wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup
(we countin' money over here nigga!)
Wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup
(we countin' money over here, we countin' money over here!)
Wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup
(we countin' money over here, countin' money everywhere!)