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Chorus:

i aint stunting these hoes

i just say 4get them while i blow my smoke(eh)

never let a woman slow up my dough (eh)

never let a nigga slow up my dough (eh)

im goneee, im tore up (eh)

u feel im fly

stacking money from the flow up

girl u moving fast

i think u need 2 slow up (eh)

the money coming in

now these bitches wanna show up

Verse 1:

Thought so, haz-ey (eh)

Chillin on that catholic

And i might be crazy

Kinda been thinking about it lately

Wake up everyday, trying 2 get someone 2 pay me

Lay me, haterz wont in slay me

But they will never play me

My game play is amazing

Who could ever knowwww

What the future holdsss

But will you pay attention

When my storys told

We aint getting young, we only getting old

So now i live life

By a different code

Gotta live life like

I will never die

Only pray for one thing

Thats to stay forever fly

Dont think i cant live

Happy if im not rich

Fuck a ugly girl

Man, i want a hot bitch

Make me see fireworks

When we lock lips

Man, im about 2 take-off

Like a fucking rocket

Chorus:

i aint stunting these hoes



i just say 4get them while i blow my smoke(eh)

never let a woman slow up my dough (eh)

never let a nigga slow up my dough (eh)

im goneee, im tore up (eh)

u feel im fly

stacking money from the flow up

girl u moving fast

i think u need 2 slow up (eh)

the money coming in

now these bitches wanna show up

Verse 2:

Rolling cushion, white house

These niggas in the past, man i'm thinking right now

These niggas walk by,man a nigga might frown

They see you coming up, these haters treat you quite fowl

I dont give a fuck, they see me i might smile

Fuck bitches, get money

That's the lifestyle

Fuck with the pack and my wolves might howl

Check a nigga out baby, everything big

Cuz you want some shit, you have never seen big

First class, flights. hotel with a view

Aint nobody got these jordan 7's but a few

Give me my money, give me my money

Don't you dur-ez, you wont get none from me

Making all these dollars, all these bitches love me

Bout to do my thing, everything looks lovely

Chorus:

i aint stunting these hoes

i just say 4get them while i blow my smoke(eh)

never let a woman slow up my dough (eh)

never let a nigga slow up my dough (eh)

im goneee, im tore up (eh)

u feel im fly

stacking money from the flow up

girl u moving fast

i think u need 2 slow up (eh)

the money coming in

now these bitches wanna show up

Yeah