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Yo, nanananananana.

Wo-woo, oh-ho

Wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo

M.I.G. going crazy

Stacking my cheese I'm counting my guala

She really mad, she is the imposter

Can't be mad, you not on my roster

Come to find out, she's fucking my partna

Wo-wo-wo-wo-wo

I just been addin' my commas

Been in less drama you can ask my mama

Wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo

They be like, did you leave or did you go

They be like, you about your money

And that's fashooo

Been about money since I was youngin

And that's fashoo

I've been about my money

And that's fashoo

I got money, they face start changin

I'ma start shootin' this bitch with some aimin

I'ma start shootin' this bitch like I'm Damien

Damn, wait, we came with the Ranges

Niggas be talkin' bout cash, hunnid

Why they talkin' bout cash for

She got all that ass, hunnid

But not gon' shake for the passport

250 on that dash, hunnid

We not goin' for a crash course

We on the rush more

Tryna get money, I rush more

Rush, what is the rush for

We got time to detour

Take a picture

Take a picture

Cause I'm with you

Cause I'm with you

Did you miss me

On the way up

I been gettin' my money, my bag

I been runnin' these bitches, no tags

I been hittin' that bitch, no

And my G goin' crazy

Stackin' my cheese I'm countin' my guala

She really mad, she is an imposter

Can't be mad, you not on my roster

Come to find out she fuckin' my partna

Woah, woah, woah, woah

I just been out of my comma

Been in less drama, you can ask my momma

Woah, woah, woah, woah

They be like, where you been

Or where you go

They be like, you about your money

And that's fashoo

I been about my money

And that's fashoo

I been about my money

And that's fashoo

Been about money, I'm talkin' bout riches

Talkin' bout money, I'm talkin' bout digits

Niggas be changin' like some widgets

We up on hoes, like talkin' bout hittin

Ho, ho, ho, ho

Why you wanna know

I got 25 shots and 20 full glocks

And everybody wanna show

I said, it's a celebration, get this money

And that's fashoo

It's a celebration

So let's just go

Spend on light tops, and I'm spendin' like mops

Hittin' his block we hitting his top

Everybody talkin' bout cheese, no guap

Everybody talkin' bout cheese, no guap

Stop talkin' bout cheese

Stop talkin' bout guap

Stop talkin' bout cheese

Stop talkin' bout guap

Stop talkin' bout cheese

Stop talkin' bout guap

Spendin' his money, I'm spendin' his bag

Everyone know we got lasers no tag

I just got this money, that flow

I just got that drink in my cup

Everybody know that I'm fillin' it up

Feelin' so groovy, I'm feelin' so good

Everybody know in yo hood, we smokin' on wood

Tell me what's good, my nigga

Tell me what's good, my nigga

Like woah

Like woah, like woah, like woah