(uh damn yeah fool uh yeah. uh Q Da Fool hundred round goon bitch)
[Verse 1]
I'm a rich shoota ain't shit on me cheap (bah bah)
I'll send you to the moon nigga ain't shit sweet
Got clientele
Get it in through the mail
Gotta wipe them shells
That package don't leave no smell
My heart hurt
Lil Mar in a cell
We shoot first
I ain't trying go to hell
Bitch calling my phone like a cell
Bitch mad i ain't pay for her nails
Making long money off the Nextel
Can't hang wit these niggas cause these niggas might tell
Imma fuck her
Then give her boot and tail
My team strong
These other little niggas team frail
I done came home
I was just in the can reading mail
Now I'm on the beach with a bitch named Janelle
And I keep some steel like a train on a rail
A nigga gettin' money right now can't you tell?
Getting money right, right, right, right now can't you tell
If you see me shoot a nigga baby girl would you tell?
These shoes fifteen hundred girl can you tell? (yeah)
[Hook]
Getting money right now and I know they could tell
3 series came with a tail
Glock 22 and it came with a rail
I'm busting off the molly bitch I know you could tell
Getting money right now I know they could tell
3 series came with a tail
Glock 22 and it came with a rail
Im busting off the molly bitch i know you could tell