Credits

Lyrics

Gimme the loot gimmie the loot on some biggie smalls shit
 Money that I'm making got them curious like George is
 Four door call it polo because it come wit horses
 Can't call yourself a boss unless you took some losses
 only if you get it back, me had to get back
 Now a fucking boss now that's a fucking fact
 Now I don't rock with rats and I don't fuck wit snakes
 The hate so fucking real the love so fucking fake
 Huh, money make the world go round
 All these hundred dollar bills have ya girl go down
 Ten thousand on me now because I'm Hermes down
 Still on the road to more riches know the word around
 Jaeo from the block use to serve them pounds
 Use to act like they was deaf but know they heard me now
 Yea said they heard me now
 like my shit so loud you can't turn me down
 Gimme my cash
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 Ante up
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 Ante up I'm Billy Danze and lil fame
 I run things like using with gold chains
 Bolt man I'm scoring they calling
 They talk balmain can't even afford them
 Fresh prince play will smith you Carlton
 I'm number one y'all all sons my offsprings
 Yea big banks call it Hillary, you punks all trump never ever get the bid
from me 
 Rolling my piffery had epiphany part of the A Team just like I'm Mister T 
 coming to take mines homie I don't waste time
 I make mines they playing ketchup like they Heinz
 Yea, got crack like I'm water whippin 
 Make a Splash like a mother fucking faucet dripping
 Yea, been first dropped class
 Gimme my cash whole thing not half
 Gimme my cash
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 Ante up
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 Ante up
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 Ha stick em ha ha ha stick em,
 Me I’m
 A New Edition like Rick, Ronnie and Bivens
 Like mike without a pippin no chip and still kill shit
 All up in your feelings get some **** fuck a bitch
 all about the cash ever since I been a little kid
 All in my piggy bank going ham fuck a pig
 U wasn't shooting in gym but still I shoot to win
 I gotta wave now and yall ain't never learned to swim
 Did it own my and I ain't never work with them
 Now they on my phone and I ain't never heard from m them
 Huh, you just talking and I'm living it
 Love the way I'm spitting it go dumb I’m illiterate
 Not even a little bit you couldn't get into it
 Couldn't take a class or receive a certificate
 from the ground to the top we just building more blocks
 Getting money won't stop 
 Gimme my cash
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