Whatever I Say Lyrics

All of this money I got in my pocket Make a bitch do whatever I say

We them young niggas who get up and get it

If yeen get no money, then, get out the way I had to stay down for this shit, it was me

And Lil' Eyan in the trap tryna catch us a play

He say he want money, but don't wanna grind How the hell he gon' know what it takes ?

And I dont even fuck wit, these niggas ain't ridin' no wave

I run this shit up with my people They knowin' that young niggas servin' the city

Bitch, we havin' exotic for cheaper Got this shit out the mud, yeah, it took a

lil' minute But I went and ran it up, fast like a cheetah

I'm mixing Rhude with Christian Dior and Balenci

Pop out and get fly like a eagle

You know I keep this shit on, I step out Poppin' shit in New Orleans, I ball like McCollum

You know I'm all about dollars I see they watchin' my page, I post all the drip

And they follow I know I keep it on, turnt as fuck in' this

Bitch off Patron Gotta keep beating these feet, I ain't tryna go

Home Ain't nobody help me do this shit on my own

We known for getting za gone, locked in now I ran up a bag, I had to go get it

Know we the ones standin' on business Tryna get money, just know that I'm with it

Start till I run up a Ticket, these bitches gon' fuck on the gang

They know that we winnin' Up them blues on her now she grinning

We gon' get this shit long as they print it You know that it's just the beginning

All of this money I got in my pocket Make a bitch do whatever I say

We them young niggas who get up and get it If yeen gettin' no money, then get out the way

I had to stay down for this shit It was me and Lil' Eyan in the trap tryna catch

Us a play' He say he want money, but don't wanna grind

How the hell he gon' know what it take? You gotta get off of your ass and go work

for this shit Nigga, it ain't gon' fall in your hand

I waited my turn, I ain't had on nobody Now I be the man with the plan

I'm in the club throwin' ones on the bad-ass bitch

Just cause I like how she dance, I got that ice on my neck

Don't try to take, we might just cut off your hand

Nah, for real, wanna play? Got a whole lotta racks in the safe

I'm poppin' my shit outta state We been gettin' money, you late

And no, I won't question my niggas I know they with me out the gate

I can't hang around if I ain't get no pape Might take a bad bitch out on a date, yeah

Cause all of this money I got in my pocket Make a bitch do whatever I say

We them young niggas who get up and get it If he gettin' no money, then get out the way

I had to stay down for this shit It was me and Lil' Eyan in the trap tryna catch

Us a play' He say he want money, but don't wanna grind

How the hell he gon' know what it take? And ion even fuck wit, these niggas ain't ridin

No wave I run this shit up wit my people

They know im' that young niggas servin' the city

Bitch, we havin' exotic for cheap Got this shit out the mud, yeah, it took

A lil' minute But I went and ran it up fast like a cheetah

Im mixing Rhude with Christian Dior and Balenci Pop out and get fly like a eagle