Commas

Aaaah, aye Money in my palm I feel so sexy Which bad bitch tonight I'm a take home with me Aye aye Building from the ground up I start slow Money raining down Now it start snow So so so Real niggas go hard for the Pesos I had hoes from a nigga hair low Pull up in the matte black, it's a Lambo She gon' make that ass clap, if I say so So so so so so Real niggas go hard for the pesos I had hoes from a nigga hair low Nigga fuck a day shift And fuck being basic I wanna be R-I-C-H-H-H I'm a need a bad bitch to fulfill my fantasy Till then, my metaphors they traveling the galaxy And fucking up this industry Don't test me I'm tripping off this LSD So if you make me Benson I come with the Pops like Mordecai and Rigby Stay down cause this ain't the playground that kids be Come kicking off your front door Then I make sure this choppa sing like Tessanne Chin Then I blast you like an asteroid You go extinct like a dinosaur I'm dying to soar but I'm paranoid Never had the joy of a kid that swings on a jungle gym Resolve was to make sure my gun sound like violin When I strum the string Strum the string Resolve was to make sure my gun sound like violin Like violin Money in my palm I feel so sexy Which bad bitch tonight I'm a take home with me Aye aye Building from the ground up I start slow Money raining down Now it start snow So so so Real niggas go hard for the pesos I had hoes from a nigga hair low Pull up in the matte black, it's a Lambo She gon' make that ass clap, if I say so So so so so so Real niggas go hard for the pesos I had hoes from a nigga hair low