sweep

audio push

eat my shit up

yess

hunnids

fifties

twenties

ones. i don't care what it is

i got bills to pay

car note to pay

i need my nails done

my hair did

i need my moneys

eyebrows on fleek

hello. bounce

fifties and hunnids

sweep up that money

do ya shit

do ya shit

momma said don't trust a bitch

trust women

i started out selling grams

bud tending

try'na touch millions

ain't got time to touch prison

ain't nobody give me shit

so there will be zero fucks given

so tonight i'm off the shit

tonight i'm off my bop

i'll pull up i need some top

i'm letting you know that off the top

keep my head up like the tip off

waiting for the ball to drop

and the only time i use my phone is when i'm calling shots

see i ain't never dropped the dime

unless the ho was on my nerves

yelling with her words

going through my phone

actin' like it's hers

plus she brought a dog

pulled him out the purse

now he dropping turd

shit is getting worse

see the way i upgrade it gotta hurt

coming at me sideways

you gotta swerve

three word for these birds: do not disturb

uh

always seem to lose myself in the moment

fucking around the room

flaunting like you want it

and i want it

yea i need it

i throw every dime just to see it

bounce

as soon as i walk in

they know where the money at

you look like you done this before

cause you know where the rookies and dummies at

bring that ass here. sat down

plastered

lap danced

tapped her

told her vibrate faster

and she just want to fuck her favorite rapper

it's my third drink up in my hand tonight so

every jam is my jam tonight

i leave tomorrow so go ham tonight

go overtime for your man tonight

she said my back too sore my bra too tight

but my booty still shake to the left to the right

the girls in the club be dancing like a stripper

you the stripper that be dancing like

bouncin' and shakin'

shakin' you be boucin'

raining money so it's money you're countin'

one hunnid

two hunnids

three hunnids

i need one hunnid

two hunnids

three hunnids

they hate broke niggas

they love me homie

and their home girl all mess with the team homie

and the team is the fam i don't need homies

when the beat drop

make it

bounce