Wudet ft. Axel Mic Lyrics

Get them dollars

(Now that would be cool)

Sonic is building Momentum!

Uh, get them dollars

Yuh, Iguodala

Hop on the court Iguodala

I get the racks get them dollars, yeah

Call me them dollars, yeah

Lil Texan like Dallas, yeah

I like stacking them dollars

Stack in my Wraith like it's mileage

I be so geeked and awake in the street up at night

Bitch I be feelin like a monster

Aye I'm like Future the way I'm so fly

I gotta do codeine it's all in my stomach

Aye I be rhyming you know I got perfect timing I'm like Nav wit auctions

Aye I'm Huncho, by the way I be rapping you see me with money (Yea)

Shot 'em then he run I got an extra one I do this shit for fun

Taught him everything I knew and then some

Time over my affection left 'em dead yea yea!

I'm tired of life listens I ain't drop out of school for nothing (Yea)

I can see the future now don't mean nothing

Hold up, bro, hoes don't mean nothing end of discussion

I got clubs jumping

I got clubs jumping,uh

I'm in the dark having fun (aye)

Blue moon I don't got a gun on me

I'm on the run, I'm on the run, uh

I smack it up 'til she cum (yea, yea, yea)

I can't do shit yea I'm high off this planet

I can't hear shit yea silence I demand it

Pussy ass niggas yea they all in my presence

So many ho-hos I feel like Santa

44-clip i'ma let that shit spray

Don't say shit I've been working all day

Like Frito-Lay my chips in play, woah

On the grind since 9th grade (grind)

I got haters on me it's the only thing I see, yeah

Yo shawty talk nice to me

Oh, don't say shit to me

I made like Forty-thousand I was only 19

I was home making beats

I'm alright, yuh I'm up

I don't give no fucks

I'm alright I'm up

I don't give no fucks

I won't love no one

I just stack these funds

Bands a make her come

These bands is just for fun

Who's mans he better run

This Glock don't miss for nun

Laurent, no Saint, he's done

Look like Usain he run

4th-wall, this flow, it's done

My car, we lit, it's up

Product on top of product I've been stock-piling I've been selling

I've been hiding like I'm a chameleon I've been tired like Michelin, uh

I swear this life it come with some losses, fightin' all these final bosses

I wont lie to you bro it's a process, thankful to God I can't pause it

Shot 'em then he run I got an extra one I do this shit for fun

Taught him everything I knew and then some

Time over my affection left 'em dead yea yea!

I'm tired of life lessons I ain't drop out of school for nothing (Yea)

I can see the future now don't mean nothing

Hold up, bro, hoes don't mean nothing end of discussion

I got clubs jumping

I got clubs jumping, uh

I'm in the dark having fun (aye)

Blue moon I don't got a gun on me

I'm on the run, I'm on the run (woo)

I smack it up 'til she-

Shot 'em then he run I got an extra one I do this shit for fun

Taught him everything I knew and then some

Time over my affection left 'em dead yea yea!

I'm tired of life lessons I ain't drop out of school for nothing (Yea)

I can see the future now don't mean nothing (I can see the future)

Hold up, bro, hoes don't mean nothing end of discussion

I got clubs jumping

I got clubs jumping, uh

I'm in the dark having fun (aye)

Blue moon I don't got a gun on me

I'm on the run, I'm on the run

I smack it up 'til she-

I be so geeked and awake in the street up at night

Bitch I be feelin like a monster

Aye I'm like Future the way I'm so fly

I gotta do codeine it's all in my stomach

Aye I be rhyming you know I got perfect timing I'm like Nav wit auctions

Aye I'm Huncho, by the way I be rapping you see me with money (Yea)

Aye that bih (Aye that bih crazy!)

She hop on my dick like a mufuckin' bunny

She been tellin' me jokes but she is no funny

Yea I be gettin' that money

I ain't no rapper lil nigga

I am the best spittin' because I be mumblin'

I'm the hypest nigga in functions

I be gettin' this shit bumpin'

Finishing off I got lyrics for villages, cities, & niggas with monies willing to pay me

Bitch I do it on vacation

Drop a nuke on yo location

You can't escape me

I got it up like a spaceship

This sound ain't yo everyday shit

Lately I hope I don't got a baby

Dashing these hoes I been skating

I don't a whip I don't need a watch

I just been uppin' my money don't talk

I'm no Baby but I'm feeling harder than rock oh that's your wifey?

Tell her to stop

That's your wifey I told her to beat it (told her to beat it)

Yuh, I got that geek-age (I got that geek-age)

Yea a young nigga been Geekin (yea I been geekin)

I just get up on the weekend (yuhh)

I got it up yea I'm out

Got it up, where you at?

I'm across the whole globe bringing it back

Wuttisdat? Yea

Wuttisdat?

I got it- like a quarter back

Hop on the free-throw like "Only net!"

Wuttisdat? (dollars)

Wuttisdat? (da-da-dollars)

I shoot a free-throw I'm going back (goin' back, goin' back)

Record the video, all up wit bih

And y'know she goin' stupid (I threw that shit like a quarter back)

Out of new words I'm run out vocabulary yeah you know I be actual

Activist up in my cup (Wuttisdat?)

And y'know I'm getting so up

Uh, I can't even think

This is why I gotta get so geeked (so geeked)

I'm a get them bands I'm goin stupid

Get this shit like I wasn't a student

Keep it going you can call me Cupid

The way I shot em you could not do

Uh, I need me a cup or two

Uh, I shot her ass like I'm Cupid

Yea, I need me another one

Yea, I roll it up just for fun

Niggas be callin' me broke but every single day

I be stackin' mo' money

Yea my flow is so fucked up you see me I'm rapping but damn man my nose running

Yea I'm so sick, and my eyes red, and I'm so young man I'm laying in bed

I've been all night, thinkin in my head

I can't find a fuckin shin down my leg

Fuck... my...

Bro fuck this shit, dude