Intro (G-Up)
G-Up
Yuh
Verse 1 (G-Up)
Just like these hoes, my wallet is chunky
Sippin some lean, I swear I’m a junky
Talkin the truth, I ain’t sayin it bluntly
Just like her period, I come around monthly
Winnie The Pooh, I’m a fiend for your honey
No time for bitches, imma work for this money
Get the fuck off me, this road gon be bumpy
Doin these tricks, now that I’m stuntin
Puttin so much in, you puttin in nothing
I’m getting somewhere, I swear I ain’t bluffin
Call her on over, she just needs some loving
Put the pipe in and then get to pumping
Sippin on heem, and this blunt that I’m puffin
When I get horny, that’s when I’m hunting
Doin this myself without any funding
Swear she wet, it feel like she flooding
Send her home after, I don’t do hugging
I swear, these bitches are nothing
She only come over if she suck, she call me her Joker, I call her my Pudding
And they say I can’t rap and they say that I shouldn’t
But how can I not? I got people I’m pulling
I see me that Gucci, I need me some clothing
Fingers in three holes, how I ain’t bowling?
Ain’t even tired with this weight I’ve been pullin
Ain’t even tough, who is you foolin?
Then I pull up, you actin all frozen
Ain’t giving up, this is devotion
This is my style, but yours is stolen
Moving so fast, it’s cause I’m in motion
Doin it myself without no promotion
In her so deep I’m up in her colon, yuh
Hook (Daramola)
Yuh
Out here with my dogs, we’re just trying to get some shmoney
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Out here with my dogs, we don’t got no time for honeys
Yeah
Twenties, fifties, hundreds, you should wanna put that on me
Ohohoh
Only thing I know is, hustle hard and get this shmoney
Yeah
Verse 2 (Xpert)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
You already know who I be
I don’t need these bitches, I got fat money
That is the truth, you thought I was playing
Xpert is a gamer, but here I don’t fuck around
I told y’all, me and Garrett on a track wouldn’t be funny
This shit is scary and now you’re running away like you’re Perry
I see you calling my name and now we should fight like Jerry
I spring her, right to me, and let the money get to talking
Second feature, I need clout up
Josh Howard, he needs to back up
Killin bitches on disses that need to be heard
So everybody check up and listen to the word
I got these fans and they move like a herd
And it isn’t good when I get too high
I start seeing the clouds and can’t see straight
YDV
That’s the name bitch
Watch your crew, you’re fucking with some G’s
Pull up fast in that all white M3
And you know I don’t mess around with the boys
Flexing is all I know but the second I drop my tape the games fucked up
It’s ready for me, nothings been ready for me
I am a fiend
Coming and try and mess with me, I’m ballin harder than Kobe
Your girl don’t fuck with you, musta found out about me
Aye, yuh
Hook (Daramola)
Yuh
Out here with my dogs, we’re just trying to get some shmoney
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Out here with my dogs, we don’t got no time for honeys
Yeah
Twenties, fifties, hundreds, you should wanna put that on me
Ohohoh
Only thing I know is, hustle hard and get this shmoney
Yeah
-Instrumental-
Hook (Daramola)
Yuh
Out here with my dogs, we’re just trying to get some shmoney
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Out here with my dogs, we don’t got no time for honeys
Yeah
Twenties, fifties, hundreds, you should wanna put that on me
Ohohoh
Only thing I know is, hustle hard and get this shmoney
Yeah
