Money Up

I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your money up I gotta stack that paper up, so we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo' Bring your money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get dough I'm talkin' dedication, talkin' motivation Talkin' inspiration, talkin' money chasin' Talkin' paper chasin', taught we got to get it Sittin' back waitin' on somethin', man, I ain't with it You niggaz bumpin' your gums, that talkin' better kill it I'm sendin' a real message yes homey I hope you get it You little head bouncers with them two big fitteds Fuck him pop, man we runnin' up our digits We got the keys to the city The West coast, down South and New York City You pussy niggaz silly, I know you feelin' shitty You think that we gon' stop now and show some pity? I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your money up I gotta stack that paper up, so we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo' Bring your money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get dough Yeah, I'm smellin' myself, I'm smellin' like money Jefferson, Jackson, Ben Frank money Old school, new school, big bank money You muh'fuckers so funny I keep a big pistol, who the fuck want it? Niggaz still talkin'? Who the fuck done it? Niggaz sendin' threats man who the fuck comin'? Ain't no pussies over here nigga ain't nobody runnin' Now, back to the message at hand I'm talkin' get money, Africa and Japan Germany, Australia, France and Berlin Hood niggaz everywhere, we get to the money man I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your money up I gotta stack that paper up, so we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo' Bring your money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get dough Fuck metaphors, gettin' all philosophical Rap shit is easy, y'all make this shit an obstacle This is basic training, show you the ropes Man this music is a product, it's just like dope First of all get your own hustle, don't watch mine We all spit game, mine just happen to rhyme Second of all stay prayed up and stay on your grind And when your opportunity come be ready to shine I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your money up I gotta stack that paper up, so we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo' Bring your money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta