歌词
It’s the big horse
Ayo third, what up ni-
You know everything we do is money inspired
Huh, money incorporated
Matter fact, money ink
Lo
Every time they speak my name, they gone say I run it up ( Cash )
If he ain’t gettin’ to no paper, he ain’t one of us ( Uh uh )
Flew a couple bitches out to get they stomach tucked ( Cash )
Came back wit’ they breast lifted, and a bubble butt ( Come here ma )
Now they want to pay me back, beg to line a rapper up ( Let’s do it )
Aerial view on the camera, when the German backin’ up ( Skrrrr )
Residue on the bills, give a fuck stack ‘em up
Thinkin’ ‘bout cake, mixin‘ bass whippin’ batter up ( Batter up )
Push the button, if I’m mad enough
Told ‘em when you see ‘em, you better fire man
That’s when he picked his ladder up ( Brrrrrrrr )
We got a few brims, but no cap wit’ us ( Nope )
You wanna do business wit’ the horse, come and meet me at the aqueduct ( I’m there )
And if you ain’t talkin’ cash wit’ us, you got to pack it up ( Please )
‘Member when a time, pitchin’ dimes lips chapped as fuck ( Facts )
T&T rode by then they start backin’ up
Ran toss the pack came back and picked the package up
Lo
I could blow a band every time a ni- blink
Middle of the summer, poppin’ veuve in a mink
Frozen blue eight chrome skates, fuck a rink
This is money ink
One more time
I could blow a band every time a ni- blink
Middle of the summer, poppin’ veuve in a mink
Frozen blue eight chrome skates, fuck a rink
This is money ink
Lo
Every time they speak my name, they say I run it up ( Cash )
If he ain’t gettin’ to no paper, he ain’t one of us ( Uh uh )
Count cash and get my dick sucked, what a rush ( Woooo )
Think your man could fuck wit’ me, where’s ya breesh put it up ( Get that n- )
Lost my homie in the system, tried to look him up ( True story )
Sent a stack to his moms like when you find him, hook him up ( Here )
Give a fuck about a opp, if it’s up then it’s stuck ( Boom )
And I’m a big dog, I bring lunch for the pups ( Rrrrr )
All the dinners is Michelin star ( Uh huh )
Every time I see the bill, that’s my incentive to ball (Ha ha ha ha ha )
My incentive to stay richer then yall
Keep buyin’ jewelry, and switchin’ up cars ( Skrrrr )
Ma I’m lit, that’s on God uh ( That’s on God )
Shorty on my neck like Clive Christian ( Facts )
She see the water in my watch, she like time tickin’ ( Bling )
I do a lot of fine sippin’, and prime rippin’ ( Right )
10 hunnids for the frames, to keep my eyes hidden
Lo
I could blow a band every time a ni- blink
Middle of the summer, poppin’ veuve in a mink
Frozen blue eight chrome skates, fuck a rink
This is money ink
One more time
I could blow a band every time a ni- blink
Middle of the summer, poppin’ veuve in a mink
Frozen blue eight chrome skates, fuck a rink
This is money ink
Lo
Written by: Kenneth Wilkerson p/k/a Nym Lo, Lance Thomas


