Lil Ole Me lyrics

Stack that money we gon' pile it to the ceiling
Came from nothing now she want a couple million
We gon' have these racks forever what a feelin'
She gon' fall in love with me cuz I'm that n*gga
Throwin' up racks on each occasion we gon' dish 'em out
Love my gang just like no other we gon' make it out

Tell 'em proceed
I need all that in blue hundreds
I know she notice me
She gon' feel a n*gga comin'

I got ice on my chest and my stomach
Pop a x and I be geeked until the mornin'
So much ice up on this key look like a ornament
Wrist'll leave a n*gga shocked look like its stormin'

Walk inside the bank with bands like I'm important
I told her leave her last n*gga he a dork
Let a n*gga come get you up out that ford
I got plays from L.A. to New York

Take a trip with me
You gon' see these n*gga lames
Please don't sit by me, this a whole private plane
Lamborghini green, you gon' hop inside and go insane
It still ain't sh*t to me, I been countin' racks since 10th grade