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This one for all the motherfuckin' scammin' ass niggas, all the ghetto ass bitches, all the motherfuckers in this motherfuckin' club right now that don't know how to turn up

Better act like a motherfuckin' star before you get burnt up

Know what they say, more money, more problems

And she just wanna take all my money

Ain't that a damn shame

Left cheek, right cheek, shawty switch it up

Make it vibrate while I fill up my double cup

Hope you're not wasting time, know my time is almost up

Why you call me back when you know I hang up?

Tryna get me out, but she know I hate the club

Heard her last nigga lame he a wanna be thug

More money, more problems, got your mans fucked up

How he can't afford rent when it's in my double cup

Left cheek, right cheek, shawty switch it up

Tryna break the bitch down like I break my swisher up

She just wanna take my money then turn up in the club

I be hatin' that shit, so I had to double up

She be shakin that ass, goin' d-d-d-d-dumb

It ain't hundreds in my pockets, it's a fuckin' lump sum

If I turn up at the party, sippin' Tito's, not rum

She do anything for the money, she gon' blow like bubblegum

Left cheek, right cheek, shawty switch it up

More money, more problems, got her nigga fucked up

If you lacking Benjamins, then get your bucks up

I'll be honest, feel like Giannis with my fuckin' bucks, yeah

If you got no green leaf, better get your luck up

She came here with a plan just to take her bucks up

And it might be workin, shawty throwin' ass and cuttin' up

I'ma just relax and sip my double cup

More money, more problems

More money, more problems

More money, more problems

More money, more problems

More money, more problems

More money, more problems

More money, more problems

Now you knew that bitch was a scammin' ass bitch when she walked up in this club, nigga

She been hittin' niggas all day, ten bands each

Wait, for real, like ten bands each?

Yeah, like, ten bands each

Yeah, like, that's her mans over there at the bar, he's punchin' the motherfuckin drinks

Left cheek, right cheek, shawty switch it up

Make it vibrate while I fill up my double cup

Hope you're not wastin' time, know my time is almost up

Why you call me back when you know I hang up?

Tryna get me out, but she know I hate the club

Heard her last nigga lame, he a wanna be thug

More money, more problems, got your mans fucked up

How he can't afford rent when it's in my double cup?

Left cheek, right cheek, shawty

Switch it up

Tryna break the bitch down like I break my swisher up

She just wanna take my money, then turn up in the club

I be hatin' that shit, so I had to double up

She be shakin that ass, goin' d-d-d-d-dumb

It ain't hundreds in my pockets, it's just a fuckin lump sum

If I turn up at the party, sippin' Tito's, not rum

She do anything for the money

She gon' blow like bubble gum