This one look like that one
That one match this one, f*ck it
Money, money, money
It's young Khalifa man
And I got money hoes money and hoes
And I got money hoes money and hoes
Sick, money and hoes
Big money talkin' to you
Mothaf*cka thats cause big money brought it to you
I be stuntin while them little n*ggas sayin' nothin'
High ceilings high hoes
High prices for my clothes
And I don't even pay for it
Barely know who made the sh*t
Meet a b*tch take a b*tch
Straight back to that big crib
Let you roll some rapper weed
Put you on some new sh*t
Hit this weed I show you how I do this
My excuse is I'm in Cali so my smoke's highly exclusive
And my b*tch bad my moneys through the roof
Your money short you lookin' mad, you Danny Bonaduce
b*tch I'm jumpin' in my coup
I'm rollin' something that tastes like fruit
And I hear them n*ggas talkin' sh*t
But there's nothing much that they can do
When I got a b*tch in your city
You should try when you see her
Never trippin' on no hoes
n*gga what you thought we gettin' money over her
I'm ballin' hard, my n*ggas in the same gang
I do it big my n*ggas do the same thing (yeah)
I'm throwin' signs it's lookin' like I gang bang (uh)
I'm on the team it's lookin' like I gang bang
I'm rollin' up my n*ggas roll the same thing
I'm smokin' weed my b*tch she smoke the same thing (yeah)
I'm throwin' signs it's looking like I gang bang (uh)
I'm on the team it's lookin' like I gang bang
I tell a b*tch bow down
To a mothaf*ckin G ho
I work hard I drink slow
But I never keep drinks low smokey smokey, cause I'm a chief ho
Sippin' on pinot grigio, richie ho greedy ho
Got me everything like I copped me a genie ho
My car look like a building
Diamonds dancin on my wrist
b*tch I'm 10 feet tall
When I'm standin on top of my di*k
You a sucka ho sucka ho I'm success
I feel like a million dollars, b*tch I'm up next
Money in my hand I don't need no handout
And they all got they hands up
Cause they f*ck with me hands down (down down down)
And the car I push got more tent than a campground
And my picture is always on your b*tch background
Like pada, it's just me and Cyhi
Young enough to be your son
But she call me big papa
She gave me her o nana
Then I dissapear like tada
Smokin on that tie-dye
Now who the f*ck gon' stop us
I'm ballin' hard my n*ggas in the same gang
I do it big my n*ggas do the same thing
I'm throwin' signs it's lookin' like I gang bang
I'm on the team it's lookin' like I gang bang
I'm rollin up my n*ggas roll the same thing
I'm smokin' weed my b*tch she smoke the same thing
I'm throwin' signs it's looking like I gang bang
I'm on the team it's lookin' like I gang bang
Yea that's right n*gga
Probably got your both in a trance
I do it
Niuggas got me laughin' that sh*t funny
And my n*gga Wiz got this sh*t ho