WE GOT THE MONEY @ Lyrics

Ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh, all cash stacks on me

All back mask on me

Run yo down, homie, running with gats on me

Got, got, plug, man, running with hundred mans

I talk, you mad, homie, I'll attack, you mad, homie

All that stacks on me, all that racks on me

You mad, mad, homie, you mad, mad, homie

I got the front on me, I got the stacks on me

All mad, mad, homie, black mask, mad, homie

I didn't talk, I'm not feeling no pity

What, ayy, I cannot talk cause these people don't get it

I just a robbing the flow, I just a robbing the show

Ayy, I cannot grin on my flow

Now black mask on me, all black mask on me

Like 2k, we got stats on it

Cat in the hat, we got bats on it

Mess around with cash on it

And you end up with splash on it

Like 2k, we got stats on it

Cat in the hat, we got bats on it

Mess around with cash on it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

He got no more store he got no more floor he got no more door yeah

He got no more store he got no more floor he got no more store yeah

He running round town, he looks like a clown

And now there is a clown in your town

He running round town, he looks like a clown

And now there's a clown in your town

And now there's a clown in your town

Free candy, van

That's not drip, that's rain, get a poncho

Poncho

You got that on, call you where, where is Waldo

Waldo

IDK, best song is Taco

Take them to Ruth Chris

How you tryna be leaders and follow

Don't follow

About to take a nap, call me sleepy hollow

Sleepy hollow, about to take a nap