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Yea hey yo nelly, let's do this


At, at, at last I'm literally loungin black tip back count double digit thousand stacks, at last I'm literally loungin black tip back count double digit thousand stacks


Got a bad bitch with me she in the valentino


Let your mind let your body and your soul go it's alright get your money stacked more dough (tell em' puff) pick a day get your girl come and play you know my mother fuckin name


How bout we hop in the monte carlo tomorrow we'll ice the bottles in the ocean with the goggles and act like you won the lotto (uhh ohh) lambourghini vergato my matchin on the throttle my motto is snatch your motto with my latto is alot ohh Insane my game is like james, kobe or maybe dwayne wade fresh shades alexander mcclains bottles of rosay some rockin oj's tell em puff


Let your mind let your body and your soul go it's alright get your money stacked more dough (tell em' puff) pick a day get your girl come and play you know my mother fuckin name


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I kick in the door wavin the fo fo all you heard was derrty don't hurt em' no more welll fuck that I'm takin my reign back (reign back) so take that (take that) so take that tell em' puff


Let your mind let your body and your soul go it's alright get your money stacked more dough (tell em' puff) pick a day get your girl come and play you know my mother fuckin name


I pull up to the party baccardi smokin cigary with the baddest lttle shawty cause shawty love to get naughty (uhh ohh) dollar after dollar you niggas might wanna hollar I'll cinch your lil dolla out did ya with a comma(?) (Hey) keep time ap shine we fly only if she fine shes fine yep she mine puttin the peace high hoppin for BI
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Let your mind let your body and your soul go it's alright get your money stacked more dough (tell em' puff) pick a day get your girl come and play you know my mother fuckin name


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Now watch ya wanna do you fuckin with a baller a st louis prowler you can hate me she gonna fuck with me regardless we bw a flawless all this tell em' puff


Let your mind let your body and your soul go it's alright get your money stacked more dough (tell em' puff) pick a day get your girl come and play you know my mother fuckin name


Stackin papers contagious buildin paper skyscrapers stuntin outrageous comin straight out the matrix hustle lil mommy countin papers my hobby throw in up the tachardi down the streets of miami my neck gold the bling is real gold it came rolled and made to hang low and the bank roll is made to stay swoll you ant fold more paper than cringold


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Writer(s): Cornell Haynes
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