My Money

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Niggas smokin' on that broccoli (Woo)
I can smell it through the oxygen
Niggas broke, yeah, they pocketless
Feds watchin' through binoculars (Woo)
Pop a Perc', pop a Xanny
Baby, welcome to the family
Wise words from my granny
Get your money, fuck a Grammy
Fuck, fuck, fuck

[Pre-Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Why is you all in your feelin's?
Why is you all in my business?
How you my man?
But you turned into a witness
Dang, dang, dang, dang

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Got it on the track with Diplo, woah
I'ma make a young bitch dip low, woah
Bottles on the way baby, sip mo', mo'
Gang, yeah
Got it on the track with Diplo, woah
I'ma make a thick bitch dip low, woah
Bottles on the way baby sip mo', mo'
Gang, gang, uh

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Pop a bar, pop a pill, Perc'
I'm a soldier, I'm in the field, work
I'm only fuckin' with the real, yeah
Gang, gang
I'm in L.A. like The Game
I'm a fly nigga, like a plane (Pew)
She got stupid head, she insane (Woo)
Gang, gang, gang
Circle small, you can't hang with us
I'm like BlocBoy, I'm in Range
I'm a hot boy, I'm with Wayne
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Bitch, you better hop on the train (Woo)
These niggas fucking with a lame (Lame)
Ain't no credit card fraud, bitch, I sold cocaine
Whip it, gang
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Got it on the track with Diplo, dip
I'ma make a young bitch dip low, dip
Bottles on the way baby sip mo', sip
Gang, gang
Got it on the track with Diplo, woah
I'ma make a thick bitch dip low, woah
Bottles on the way baby sip mo', mo'
Gang, gang