money loud

if you bout that paper nigga

this the anthem

money loud

pockets having temper tantrums

money loud

oh yes that money loud

20's

50's

100's till we stack a hundred thou

too many broke niggas

push the crowd back

ya'll got that reggie

bitch we got that loud bag

money loud

yea bitch that money loud

20's

50's

100's till we stack a hundred thou

dirty money

that's that puffy combs

shaquille o'neal

that mean your money long

money loud

yeah bitch that money loud

20's

50's

100's till we stack a hundred thou

ay yo

pull up in that bentley

bumpin' benjamin stuntin'

money old but i'm young

my pockets on benjamin button

20's 50's & 100's

you a george washington baller

you go nuts at the mall

i must go george washington carver

i said your girl get alot of brain

it's ironic that i called her dumb

she looked at my swag and said man he's fresh

so i fucked her while bumpin' tha carter 1

one bitch said your bright lane cold

i said but my rollie hot

my niggas get that dirty bread

wholy-moly donut shop

i'm pimpin' just stop it

if your bitch is the topic

she go for my sack so much

i feel like i'm vick in the pocket

you know i scramble and duck her

you hold her hand & you cuff her

i guess she lickin' the rapper because her man is a sucker

i said

i said if she this knot then she gon drop that

drop that

i give her peach ciroc

it make her box wet

my game butter

it will make your honey roll

and nigga you ain't gettin money if your money fold

i got these knots in my pocket

this is not what you want

they say i'm over the top

i say my top in my trunk

i'm the ray rice of my crew

you know my block in the front

give me that thang and i run it

it ain't no option to punt

i'm screaming

wooo

riding back to back look like a chevy club

them blades poking out

i call em freddy gloves

i could just giuseppe bitches or i could mink hoes

cause i make that paper double like i work at kinko's

if i knock your honey down

i gotta peel her off me

yea she know my money loud

i'm talkin gilbert gotfried

she let me get it first

then my homies go slam her

i fucked her in the coupe while bumpin' tony montana

my money loud

like why worry

your money quiet

like libraries

my game butter

it will make your honey roll

and nigga you ain't gettin money if your money fold