Lyrics:

Nigga, get money
And stay out the way!
And get spick and span
And count a couple k
I’m pulling up
The bullets tucked
Some words for my butler
Yes sir, yes sir!
I’m selling weed
It’s guaranteed
Bitch, you gon shut the city down fucking with me
I’m throwing big C’s
I’m throwing big B’s
When I’m rich as fuck, that be when I get sleep
Walked in looking like a trapper
In the self park, this bitch driving backwards
I’m a real nigga, I am not a rapper
Bitch, im wide awoke, I am not a lacker
Sippin Bun B, getting money
In a humvee with an R3
That’s that big thang, got on my big chain
And a big body, and a big lane
Got on my little watch with the big diamonds
Need a big ramp cuz im big grinding
In a nascar with the big lights
Trunk in the front: what a bitch like
Nigga, get money
And stay out the way!
And get spick and span
And count a couple k
I’m pulling up
The bullets tucked
Some words for my butler
Yes sir, yes sir!
I’m selling weed
It’s guaranteed
Bitch, you gon shut the city down fucking with me
I’m throwing big C’s
I’m throwing big B’s
When I’m rich as fuck, that be when I get sleep
I’m on a can am, In a slingshot
Pourin clean drop, you sippin re-rock
On that carlo, that’s that T top
Twin turbo: that’s what we got
And that straight 8, that’s that little Jeep
That’s that Hellcat, that’s that oowee
In that Bentley, cuz im envy
If im trippin you can drench me
In that rs7 and that m6
In that alpina, yea i am, bitch
It got red ins, and them white outs
I should pull this bitch up to the white house
And say “Donald Trump, come outside
I’m smoking dope and I brought the iron
Leave your body guards. We in exotic cars
Salute me or shoot me. Bitch, I’m shining hard
Nigga, get money
And stay out the way!
And get spick and span
And count a couple k
I’m pulling up
The bullets tucked
Some words for my butler
Yes sir, yes sir!
I’m selling weed
It’s guaranteed
Bitch, you gon shut the city down fucking with me
I’m throwing big C’s
I’m throwing big B’s
When I’m rich as fuck, that be when I get sleep