Frauding lyrics

[Intro: Pnb Rock]
Da gang
Oh yeah
[?]

[Chorus: Pnb Rock]
Tell them I got all this money
All of them bands
We know you ain't getting that
Talking 'bout all of these hoes
All of them b*tches
You know you ain't hitting that
Talking 'bout all of these foreigns
Skrt skrt
We know you ain't whippin that
[?] that you doing
You know we ain't into that

[Verse 1 ?]
Y'all n*ggas be [[?], all day like a f*cking opp
Y'all n*ggas got all the guns, but I never hear y'all f*cking spark
I ain't ever hear y'all sh*t, but I always hear y'all f*cking talking
This sh*t here like [?] n*gga, we about to run a f*cking [?]
n*ggas that ly 'bout it all, I ain't gotta fraud
'Cause one day, Imma have it all
Every b*tch that ever told me na
pus*y [?]
See me now, tryna get involved
Hold up, wait now, this my [?]
Bad b*tches, we drink mamosas, young OG, I ain't Loso
But all my mixtapes so soulful
These n*ggas rapping 'bout foreigns
I got [?]
He said the trap house jumping like Jordan
And you can't [?]
We ain't never do it for the 'Gram
E do it for the fam
[?] big check [?] on the [?]
[?] exagerate sh*t on the daily
It's crazy how they be
[Chorus: Pnb Rock]
Tell them I got all this money
All of them bands
We know you ain't getting that
Talking 'bout all of these hoes
All of them b*tches
You know you ain't hitting that
Talking 'bout all of these foreigns
Skrt skrt
We know you ain't whippin that
[?] that you doing
You know we ain't into that

[Verse 2 ?]
What type of sh*t you on, cousin?
[?] n*ggas be buggin
That ain't no [?] that you chuffin
You ain't never passed the rock, n*gga, you gunnin
Never [?] onion
?] frontin
[?] send them through they drummin
[?] n*ggas never running
[?] spray you down after they cutting
High as f*ck, ly for what
[?] clock, your time is up
All that gimmic sh*t, not for us
Your b*tch [?] sloppy [?]
[?] sh*t, time to cop a truck
sh*t on y'all, still on call
I still got work, I give them all
[?] Griffin [?]
You lieing and [?]
Black and white papers you signing
You floating, patrolling with pigs, they probably let you play with the sirens
Get this through your noggin, [?] we mobbin
Deep frier greese, time to get it poppin
Actions over words, just gotta show what I do
n*ggas know [?] you homie, what is you?
[Chorus: Pnb Rock]
Tell them I got all this money
All of them bands
We know you ain't getting that
Talking 'bout all of these hoes
All of them b*tches
You know you ain't hitting that
Talking 'bout all of these foreigns
Skrt skrt
We know you ain't whippin that
[?] that you doing
You know we ain't into that