Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich Homie Quan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dequantes Lamar
Songwriter
Kevin Erondu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ke On the Track
Producer
Evan Nunziante
Mixing Engineer
Kevin Erondu
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Before I went to sleep I was broke
Had a dream about money
Yesterday it was gone
So today we gotta make something
I'ma buy my mama a new home
And now, ****, I ain't fronting
Because I used to have nothing
[Verse 2]
But now I got a
Whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, hey
Whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, hey
Whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, hey
Whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta
[Verse 3]
Got a lot of money, even more problems
I know a lot of killers, know even more robbers
Boy, put down that pistol, I even know shooters
Pull up with my ****, I need like four bottles
[Verse 4]
This **** bored, soap opera
His ho thick and gorgeous plus her throat swallow
My bank roll enormous but I need more dollars
Find a bitch to go with, see that's no problem
[Verse 5]
He un-loyal 'cause he your partner
Can't get no lawyer, he need more guap
These bitches acting like they loyal, give that ho an Oscar
Money, I got a whole lotta
And I hope them bed bugs don't bite because
[Verse 6]
I went to sleep, I was broke
Had a dream about money
Yesterday it was gone
So today we gotta make something
I'ma buy my mama a new home
And now, ****, I ain't fronting
Because I used to have nothing
[Verse 7]
But now I got a
Whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, hey
Whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, hey
Whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, hey
Whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta
[Verse 8]
Whole lotta
Of that money
Whole lotta
I got bitches too
Oh, that's why I got even more problems
I got a whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, hey
I got a whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, hey
[Verse 9]
Whole lot of homies, all of 'em rich
My bitches like my bankroll, all of 'em thick
My homie flexing with a bankroll, all of us in
I take that back, we more like brothers, all of us kin
[Verse 10]
My necklace cost a Benz, flexing by accident
Wrap up with tackling, catch up, keep practicing
Bad bitches after me, got a whole lotta them faces
And I woke up with a bank roll, something must be crazy 'cause
[Verse 11]
I went to sleep, I was broke
Had a dream about money
Yesterday it was gone
So today we gotta make something
I'ma buy my mama a new home
And now, ****, I ain't fronting
Because I used to have nothing
[Verse 12]
But now I got a
Whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, hey
Whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, hey
Whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, hey
Whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta
Written by: Ke On the Track
