Money Up Lyrics

Oh, we packin' heat on this one

I wanna do this one deal, that's it, okay, fuck it

Cotton, you made this motherfucker

What's wrong, why you acting like a lil' hoe? Come here

Welcome

Bitch, I came up I done made a way, I'm fuckin' with your bitches

9-1-8, yeah, where the players play

We here in the field, don't give no fuck about what these haters say

I'm movin' hella pack up on the ship, just like in Tampa Bay

Bitch, bitches on my dick, I really fuck em' just to stay in shape

Yeah, I'm out here for real, yo, shit get popped if you stand in the way

Yeah, I swerved off the lot with crew, yeah, 9-1-8, we in the May

Yeah, I go pop some bottles, 9-1-8, get fucked up every day

I'm writin' in the stew, I'm feelin' down, but know my money up

I'm feelin' like a raptor, I'm like Vince, it's how I'm goin' up

I'm hittin' moves like Odell, I got one hand up for all you fucks

Got lean in the Sprite, and yeah, she likin' how I shake it up

Yo, bitch said she like me, how I'm thumbin' up these commas

Yeah, my left pocket be full of cash, my right pocket my llama

You best not bring no drama, Dizzy Land gon' call your mama

Yeah, it's crazy, last two days, I wore the same Gucci pajamas

I've been on the road, they want me for some shows in the Bahamas

We gon' get the pack, we bag it up and sell it to your mama

I got the plugs, I got connections, 9-1-8, Osama

Bitch, I came up I done made a way, I'm fuckin' with your bitches

9-1-8, yeah, where the players play, we here in the field

Don't give no fuck bout what these haters say, I'm movin' hella pack up on the ship just like in Tampa Bay,

Bitches on my dick

I really fuck them just to stay in shape, yeah, I'm out here for real

Yo, shit get popped if you stand in the way, yeah, I swerved off the lot with crew, yeah, 9-1-8, we in the May, yeah, I go pop some bottles

9-1-8, get fucked up every day