Kinda $

Yeah, you know I'm gettin' all kinda money

She really hope that the condom rip

Stripper hoe on my ass, I ain't even 'bout to give that hoe the pill

Made my name off blowin' pills, I'm a heavyweight like Holyfield

I walk in the club wit no ID, oh bro, you rap! I had no idea

Bitch said she want 5k to hit it, I buy PT and just pour up red

I'm losin' connections, I'm in the hills

He jealous and never gon' know how it feel

My eyes real low like I'm from Korea, I sin everyday but god forgives

The foreign I parked is lower since I loved it

You gotta die for bands

The driver smart I told him to give her new heels

And basically hide her ribs

Oooh she little snobby bitch, don't say thanks to the compliments

Grown ass niggas he gossipin', I'm too big can't acknowledge it

Put a bad hoe on you like a pimp

Make spend it all till his pockets rip

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money

She really hope that the condom rip

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (Yeah)

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (Yeah)

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (She know)

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (She know)

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (She know)

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (She know)

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (She know)

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money

That pussy so good I'm drivin' to it

That pussy so wet ima dive into it

I'm stackin' this money put pride into it

I look at my stash and my pride enjoy it

Bae, look at what I did I got Prada for you

I'm treatin' my main and my side like daughters

I fill up her purse with a wild ass number

I'm throwin' up 4's and my pockets full

Ooh he ain't even got no money

Why the fuck the little nigga talk about money?

Ooh I ain't even count my money

I ain't touch nothin' that's the pile up money

Come to my town I run it, got all the bricks and Za by the onion

Peezy got the pints and the money, Wham said Lil Dan got the money

All blues he ain't gotta count it for me

Shows up north and down the country

She nervous to shake it she down to hug

I fuck her so good she gotta love it

Dope to good, we gotta cut it

Mixin' my pop with the wock in public

I ran it up without signin' nothing

You talkin' too broke that's not my subject

Nigga smile in my face, stab my back that's not my buddy

Deuce of the syrup make pineapple pop look like a pumpin'

(It's orange now)

Bitch got good ass head, make me loose breath, feel like I'm runnin'

Groupies hoes flockin' to me, they know I'm gettin' all kinda money

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (They know)

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (She know)

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (He know)

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (She know)

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (She know)

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (She know)

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (She know)

She know I'm gettin' all kinda money

That pussy so good I'm drivin' to it

That pussy so wet ima dive into it

I'm stackin' this money put pride into it

I look at my stash and my pride enjoy it

Bae, look at what I did I got Prada for you

I'm treatin' my main and my side like daughters

I fill up her purse with a wild ass number

I'm throwin' up 4's and my pockets full