Lyrics

So much money (So much) You would think I robbed it all Stacking it up yeah, you know it's standing tall Girls calling up my phone like my name Saul This for all the haters who be praying on my downfall Yeah, my money up Yeah, you know my money up Pour some drink in my cup Yeah, you know my money up As far as money goes yeah, there ain't no shortage Too much for my bank had to update the storage I be getting paid like a mortgage Eating all you rappers up like a bowl of porridge (Yum) Earning that cash Making that bank King of the Hill yeah, you can call me Hank (Bwah) Gas in the tank (Propane) Climbing the ranks Looked at your bank account and it was blank (Empty) Broke like the ice cream machines at McDonald's Too much makeup on like a clown call her Ronald (Bada buh ba baaaa) I'm a money maker making bread like a baker Jealous of me? Pull out the saltshaker (You salty) Yeah, my money up Yeah, you know my money up Pour some drink in my cup Yeah, you know my money up Making money moves, so much income incoming Just bought a new whip and you know I keep it running You might need to do some plumbing Cuz I'm flowing like a stream, and I might just cause a flooding So filthy rich, I need to take a shower So much dough, I ain't talking sour I ain't paid by the hour, man I'm paid by the second I am number one You are just second Your raps are poo so that makes you number two I'm so ill with the skill you would swear I have the flu Poor some drink in my cup yeah pop that champagne You can call me mother nature cuz Imma make it rain (Yeah) Yeah, my money up Yeah, you know my money up Pour some drink in my cup Yeah, you know my money up
Writer(s): Big Spooner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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