[Intro]
Wallet, wa-, wa-, wallet, yeah
[Chorus]
Took her shopping once and I bought the Louis Bag
Took her shopping twice, now I’m paying for the lamb
Come to me for cash, but I go to her for ass (let’s go)
Faces in my wallet
I got faces in my wallet (wallet)
Pocket droppin' low, too much faces in my wallet (whoa)
Faces in my wallet
I got faces in my wallet (wallet)
Pocket lookin' fat, swear my wallet look like Wallace (Coogi!)
Faces in my wallet
I got faces in my wallet (wallet)
Frankie, Andrew, George on vacation in my wallet (Frankie)
Faces in my wallet (whoa)
Faces in my wallet (yeah)
Faces in my wallet
I got faces in my wallet (wallet)
[Verse 1]
You gotta stay in your zone, I’m in a zone of my own (I'm feelin’ alone)
Wallet heavy like a stone, I’m ballin’ out like Malone (yuh yuh)
The paper got me oversea, I shine in the sun like Capri (Respect the pouch)
The bitches abroad fuck with me, I love 'em but I gotta leave (yuh foreign)
Tell me it’s not meant to be, I tell him I do not agree (yuh whoa)
Always workin’ like a bee, I’m covered in green like a tree (I can not see)
Whiskey and Gin in Dubai, lavish I’m that typa guy (yuh yuh)
Fuck going eye-for-an-eye, I’m taking it all n***a bye (I'm takin it all)
Bitches nowadays always fuck up good thangs
Money good for hoes, not the woman in your dreams
Fuck you n****s thought always out here tryna play
Come at me with beef, I like pussies on my steak (hey)
[Chorus]
Took her shopping once and I bought the Louis Bag (bought it)
Took her shopping twice, now I’m paying for the lamb (skrt)
Come to me for cash, but I go to her for ass (whoa)
Come to me for cash, but I go to her for ass (let’s go!)
Faces in my wallet
I got faces in my wallet (wallet)
Pocket droppin' low, too much faces in my wallet (whoa)
Faces in my wallet
I got faces in my wallet (wallet)
Pocket lookin' fat, swear my wallet look like Wallace (Coogi!)
Faces in my wallet
I got faces in my wallet (wallet)
Frankie, Andrew, George on vacation in my wallet (Frankie)
Faces in my wallet (yeah)
Faces in my wallet (whoa)
Faces in my wallet
I got faces in my wallet (wallet)
[Verse 2]
Bitches in my city tryna get with me!
Blowin' on my whistle like a referee!
Money in the wall, I keep that shit lowkey!
If she call me guy, I tell that bitch it’s Guy!
Bitch it’s Guy, fuck with me!
Knockin' n****s out, I’m on a killing spree!
Ted Bundy! No ID!
Fightin' for my country, bitch I’m on one knee!
Yeah, whoa
Wallet flew me 'round the globe (wait)
Faces that I’ve seen, live in stories that I’ve told (tell em)
N****s be obscene, think they city is the globe (stop it)
Squad in VIP, in Pari, with foreign hoes (foreign)
So busy I don’t know the date (no)
I gotta put food on the plate (yeah)
In London I carry the weight (weight)
Pound after pound and I wait (whoa)
N****s throw shade on my name (shade)
See me got nothing to say (sshh)
I spend it like its all a game (yeah)
I earned it so I ain’t ashamed (nah)
[Chorus]
Took her shopping once and I bought the Louis Bag (bought it)
Took her shopping twice, now I’m paying for the lamb (skrt)
Come to me for cash, but I go to her for ass (let’s go)
Faces in my wallet
I got faces in my wallet (wallet)
Pocket droppin' low, too much faces in my wallet (whoa)
Faces in my wallet
I got faces in my wallet (wallet)
Pocket lookin' fat, swear my wallet look like Wallace (Coogi!)
Faces in my wallet
I got faces in my wallet (wallet)
Frankie, Andrew, George on vacation in my wallet (Frankie)
Faces in my wallet (yeah)
Faces in my wallet (whoa)
Faces in my wallet
I got faces in my wallet (wallet)
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
