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What's happening? Ooh, the young boy, he back again When it come to money, I'm stackin' it Shotgun Willy, so passionate 'Bout being this pretty, this fabulous, ayy You bitches is average, ayy I'm sitting here racking it up I think I ain't bragging enough I hit 'em with a stone cold stunner, real big numbers Got more ice than an ice road trucker No way, oh bummer, ass like a plumber Don't wanna fuck, I'ma block that number, okay Oh no, gonna cry 'cause you're broke Think you might get some dough Keep your eyes on the road 'Cause the highs and the lows I'ma slide with a pole I'ma lie to the hoes 'Cause you already know What's happening? Ooh, the young boy, he back again When it come to money, I'm stackin' it Shotgun Willy, so passionate 'Bout being this pretty, this fabulous, ayy You bitches is average, ayy I'm sitting here racking it up I think I ain't bragging enough Yeah, I made a couple bucks off just fucking around And a shorty got a butt, throw it up, throw it down When I walk into the club, with my hand on my nuts And the drank in my cup, I'm the talk of the town I be telling them I'm that I'm popping bottles, I'm piping models I'm Danny Phantom, you Johnny Bravo I hit the lotto, I'm winning Popeye, how I'm getting green, no spinach I can't stop winning, I can't stop She can't stop taking her pants off I block that thinkin' I'm Gandalf Just touched down, baby, no hand-off Straight stacking the bread up, it's like a Lego Told that bitch a second I'll wake up, make me an eggo, yah Now that's 'Breakfast in Heaven' Ran into Traq at a 7-11, and I said What's happening? Ooh, the young boy, he back again When it come to money, I'm stackin' it Shotgun Willy, so passionate 'Bout being this pretty, this fabulous, ayy You bitches is average, ayy I'm sitting here racking it up I think I ain't bragging enough
Writer(s): Joshua Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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