[Intro]
Ayy, Uh
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Woah, woah, uh huh
Ayy, ayy
Based1 got them bands, ho
Moncler Coat got me feeling like a goat
I walk in the party fresh, from my head to my toe, no cap
Yeah, this real rap too (Ayy)
No cap, ayy, ayy, lets go (Uh huh)

[Chorus]
And we got money on the floor, and we got money on the ground
And we got bitches over there, and we got bitches outta town
Oh yeah, she wanna ride with me, and yeah she wanna catch a vibe
She poured a cup of hennessy, and then we both came alive
But we go, money bag, money bag
We just popped another tag on a Louis bag
I just went to the Gucci store, grabbed a Gucci bag
It's a brand new foreign car, do the digi dash, fuck they talkin' bout?

[Verse 1]
They ain't getting money 'cause I know they ain't what we on
N***as hatin' on us but I know they all some peons
We been in the field makin' plays like we Deion
Better back up, we put the defense then we got on him
It ain't nothing, I'm whippin' in the pot, put the cakes in the oven
Walk inside the spot, see the opps, get to bustin'
Lil shorty love the cock so she callin' me McLovin
This chopper came from Russia, not foldin' under pressure
I can feel the pressure, pull up, I'm in a Tesla
Avoiding all the extras, this life a movie scene
Pockets full of cheese, bustin' out the seams
[Chorus]
And we got money on the floor, and we got money on the ground
And we got bitches over there, and we got bitches outta town
Oh yeah, she wanna ride with me, and yeah she wanna catch a vibe
She poured a cup of hennessy, and then we both came alive
But we go, money bag, money bag
We just popped another tag on a Louis bag
I just went to the Gucci store, grabbed a Gucci bag
It's a brand new foreign car, do the digi dash, fuck they talkin' bout?

[Verse 2]
I got demons on my shoulder, I got angels in my sleeve
I bought my bro a rake, but he still wanted to leave
These thoughts in my brain make it hard for me to sleep
The money heal the pain when they lie and they cheat
Hold up, but what's the purpose?
Say they riding with you, but whole time they lurking
I pull up in the wraith, I'm closin' all the curtains
We steady on the chase, we layin' low, and swervin'
I'ma keep goin', goin' straight to the top
Got the carats on the chain, got baguettes in the watch
Hit the stage feel the rage, I explode when I'm hot
Exclusive drip when I step, wanna know why I shine?

[Chorus]
And we got money on the floor, and we got money on the ground
And we got bitches over there, and we got bitches outta town
Oh yeah, she wanna ride with me, and yeah she wanna catch a vibe
She poured a cup of hennessy, and then we both came alive
But we go, money bag, money bag
We just popped another tag on a Louis bag
I just went to the Gucci store, grabbed a Gucci bag
It's a brand new foreign car, do the digi dash, fuck they talkin' bout?
[Outro]
Got me feelin' like a goat
From my head to my toe
Got me feelin' like a goat
In my Moncler coat