Monday through Sunday lyrics

[Intro: Playboi Carti & Gunna]
Uh, huh
Turn it up, Kesha (Oogie Mane, he killed it)
Yeah, yeah
Check, ha
You know who I'm f*ckin' with
Slatt, slatt, slatt
[?] (Beep, beep)
Hundred thousand [?] (Go, go)
Yeah, yeah (Beep)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (Beep)
Skrrt, skrrt (Check it out)

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
These n*ggas so cap, ain't G, uh (Yeah)
Got a lil' b*tch in my seat, yeah, she holdin' the piece (Holdin' it), ooh
Got a lil' b*tch in my team, yeah, she holdin' the heat, uh, yeah (Hold up)
Put a lil' b*tch on a jet, uh, what? Ooh, what? What? (Yeah)

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Gunna]
Quarter million in a week
All of these hoes are wet
Told a lil' b*tch come see (Yeah, b*tch, come see)
All of my drip, ooh
All of my n*ggas gunners (All of my drip)
All of my n*ggas is gunners (What?)
n*ggas, they runnin' (What? Hold up)
Countin' the money (What? Count up)
Monday through Sunday (Yeah, yeah)
Countin' the money (Woah)
Monday through Sunday (Monday through Sunday), yeah, ooh
Chasin' them hundreds (Chasin' them hundreds)
Chasin' that money (Hold up, yeah)
Monday through Sunday, ooh (Yeah)
Yung Carti be on it (All of the cash)
A n*gga be on it
A n*gga be on it
We countin' this money (What? Yeah)
Monday through Sunday, uh
My diamonds, they lookin' too sunny (Yeah, what? Woah)
I be your dad (What?)
These n*ggas, they lookin' like sonny (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Gunna & Playboi Carti]
Run through that money, uh, uh
Diamonds Dasani, uh, uh
Carats and bunnies
Cut through the cutlass (Yeah)
Hop out the frog (What?)
We ain't got a budget (What?)
Yung Gunna a dog (Check it out)
You lil' n*ggas puppies
The Rollie is flooded (Yeah, yeah)
Sky-Dweller a hundred (Huh)
All of my cups, they be muddy (Yeah)
The sh*t that you doin', we done done it (Check it out)
Put VVs inside a Bulgari
I ice out the skeleton, look like Carti (On gang)
I got seventy K for a party (Gang)
Came with me and two hoes in a 'Rari
(Yeah, what? Yeah, yeah, what? What? Ooh, what?)
n*ggas more cap than G (Yeah)
These n*ggas like cap, they G (Ooh)
These n*ggas more cap than G (What?)
These n*ggas more cap than G (What?), ooh
f*ck a lil' b*tch in my seat, yeah (Yeah)
You do more cap than G (What?)
Hop in a frog then leap (Leap)
Hop in a frog then leap (Leap)
Got a lil' tool in the seat (b*tch)
All this juice on me (What?)
Got a lil' b*tch with me (Me)
Got a lil' b*tch with me
Got a lil' b*tch on me
Ridin' in a new two-seats (Got it)
They caressin' my feet
Yung Gunna stackin' these Gs
f*ck that b*tch like one, two, three (Ooh)
Make her count receipts
Better put your thot on a leash (b*tch)
Yeah, she tryna f*ck with me
Ayy, yeah, yeah, spend that cash through the week (Beep)
Goin' on shoppin' sprees (Bands)
Rock Off-White in my sleep (Yung Gunna)
I just left the mall, uh, ooh, RIP, yeah
Rockin' VLONE jeans, I keep drip on me (Yeah)
VLONE jeans (Hold up, hold up)
Drip on me (Hold up, hold up)
When I'm on the scene (Hold up, hold up)
TMZ (Hold up, hold up)
Follow me (Hold up, hold up)
Make her follow me (Hold up, hold up)
Updating your status but I'm on the street (Check it out)
Updating your status, b*tch, I'm in the street (Hold up)
Keep it in the bookbag, I keep the heat
You don't wanna get toetagged, get out the streets
Count up a quarter million just in a week
(What? What? Yeah)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Quarter million in a week, uh
All of these hoes are wet (Hold up)
Told a lil' b*tch come see (Yeah)
All of my drip
All of my n*ggas gunners
All of my n*ggas is gunners (What?)
n*ggas, they runnin' (What?)
Countin' the money (What? What?)
Monday through Sunday (What? What?)
Countin' the money (What? What?)
Monday through Sunday (What? What?, uh)
Chasin' those hundreds
Chasin' that money (Yeah)
Monday through Sunday (Uh, uh)
Yung Carti be on it (What? What?)
A n*gga be on it
A n*gga be on it
We countin' this money (What? Yeah)
Monday through Sunday, uh
My diamonds they lookin' too sunny (What? What?)
I be your dad (What?)
These n*ggas, they lookin' like sonny (Yeah, yeah)