歌词
Ay, bitch I touch cake
Thinkin' bout the money, gettin headaches got me up late (Bitch)
Grab my mask, got a Glock and some duck tape
Lay a **** down bout that bag if its bout pape
I route race while you other **** clout chase
My palms itchin' hands finna have an outbreak
Been out late, applyin', tyrnna get that bag straight
Bruh told me, fuck these hoes and get that bag ay
Ive been out my money, have no money, get that money right
(?) **** dont give a fuck when you money light (dont give a fuck)
Sippin on this cup up in traffic damn near missed the light
Written by: Lil T1mmy
