Gettin Money - Pt. II

Ayo put some sparklers on that ciroc

And make it look like the 4th of july in this motherfucker

Yeah

-Now diddy told me that it's all about the b-b-b-b-benjamins

So hustle hard and any hustle you hustlin'

From the deck of cards, life's a gamble and you shufflin'

I'm from that corner that hood you throw that d-d-duffle in

This shawty's strippin

I got that money, I'm tippin'

To that artist going the hardest, in the studio spittin'

Back the whip in

I took the trip until the chips started flippin'

In the kitchen, plastic on the bread grippin'

This stripper's clickin'

I'm fixin'

With baker's mittens

The same colors wade griffin

The money I make is different, I'm cakin'

You got to listen

See my name fred the godson, pappi call me gordo

Meek mill, corey gunz, the remix and you all know

I don't know about y'all, but we gettin' money over here

(Said) I don't know about y'all, but we gettin' money over here

(Well) I don't know about y'all, but we gettin' money over here

(Said) I don't know about y'all, but we gettin' money over here

Daddy you cakin'

Daddy you cakin'

Daddy you cakin'

We gettin' money over here

Daddy you cakin'

Daddy you cakin'

Daddy you cakin'

We gettin' money over here

Lately I've been saving for a rainy day

But still that imperfection make it rain away

Looking at my wrist, it cost me 8k

I get them niggers in the jewelers doing layaways

Trying to keep up

Hate I got my seat up

Backseat of that six deuce

Counting paper, we up

Charlie sheen I'm winnin'

Holding on and I'm spinnin'

Your paper feel like linen

My money ain't no limit

I said shout my nigga p out (p)

We got white and d out (d)

100 Pounds of rags and bush, put it in the tree house

Blow sauce and white hoes, mia the beach house

I call my niggers first class, I hit the block like we out

You ever sipped ciroc with diddy?

Then count the millions in a tailor over top the city? (woosh)

I got the gods with me

I tell them hoes tat my name on the top of they titty

14 I was kicking diddy's rhymes wow

It's funny then he told me this would be my time now

Ain't nobody body flow like me buy a vowel

Set the tempo, then find a style

Rappin' (fast)

You don't want to get slap it around

Back woods, back down

Cause I'm like a mad cow

No bullshit, I meant this gadget

I rap loud

With a neck count with this actin'

I stack more in the game trailin' with a set

Your money too funny

Youre a clown with a fraction

Back is the main childhood attraction

Lane, any swag outlaggin'

So fly, pulls to the main cabbins

Skip ron tip goes through the game braggin'

Young money cash money in your face laughin'

Put em up, fuck your tab

I bought that bar because you bought that ass

Girl let your juices flow, later I'll make all that splash

Yea, move something now

Move something

Yea, like that, yea

Leggo