Playboi Carti
Monday through Sunday
[Intro: Playboi Carti & Gunna]
[?]
Turn it up, Kesha (Oogie Mane, he killed it)
Yeah, yeah
Check, ha
You know who I'm fuckin' with
Slatt, slatt, slatt
[?] (Beep, beep)
Hundred thousand [?] (Go, go)
Yeah, yeah (Beep)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (Beep)
Skrrt, skrrt (Check it out)

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
These n***as so cap, ain't G, uh (Yeah)
Got a lil' bitch in my seat, yeah, she holdin' the piece (Holdin' it), ooh
Got a lil' bitch in my team, yeah, she holdin' the heat, uh, yeah (Hold up)
Put a lil' bitch on a jet, uh, what? Ooh, what? What? (Yeah)

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Gunna]
Quarter million in a week
All of these hoes are wet
Told a lil' bitch come see (Yeah, bitch, come see)
All of my drip, ooh
All of my n***as gunners (All of my drip)
All of my n***as is gunners (What?)
N***as, they runnin' (What? Hold up)
Countin' the money (What? Count up)
Monday through Sunday (Yeah, yeah)
Countin' the money (Woah)
Monday through Sunday (Monday through Sunday), yeah, ooh
Chasin' them hundreds (Chasin' them hundreds)
Chasin' that money (Hold up, yeah)
Monday through Sunday, ooh (Yeah)
Yung Carti be on it (All of the cash)
A n***a be on it
A n***a be on it
We countin' this money (What? Yeah)
Monday through Sunday, uh
My diamonds, they lookin' too sunny (Yeah, what? Woah)
I be your dad (What?)
These n***as, they lookin' like sonny (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Gunna & Playboi Carti]
Run through that money, uh, uh
Diamonds Dasani, uh, uh
Carats and bunnies
Cut through the cutlass (Yeah)
Hop out the frog (What?)
We ain't got a budget (What?)
Yung Gunna a dog (Check it out)
You lil' n***as puppies
The Rollie is flooded (Yeah, yeah)
Sky-Dweller a hundred (Huh)
All of my cups, they be muddy (Yeah)
The shit that you doin', we done done it (Check it out)
Put VVs inside a Bulgari
I ice out the skeleton, look like Carti (On gang)
I got seventy K for a party (Gang)
Came with me and two hoes in a 'Rari
(Yeah, what? Yeah, yeah, what? What? Ooh, what?)
N***as more cap than G (Yeah)
These n***as like cap, they G (Ooh)
These n***as more cap than G (What?)
These n***as more cap than G (What?), ooh
Fuck a lil' bitch in my seat, yeah (Yeah)
You do more cap than G (What?)
Hop in a frog then leap (Leap)
Hop in a frog then leap (Leap)
Got a lil' tool in the seat (Bitch)
All this juice on me (What?)
Got a lil' bitch with me (Me)
Got a lil' bitch with me
Got a lil' bitch on me
Ridin' in a new two-seats (Got it)
They caressin' my feet
Yung Gunna stackin' these Gs
Fuck that bitch like one, two, three (Ooh)
Make her count receipts
Better put your thot on a leash (Bitch)
Yeah, she tryna fuck with me
Ayy, yeah, yeah, spend that cash through the week (Beep)
Goin' on shoppin' sprees (Bands)
Rock Off-White in my sleep (Yung Gunna)
I just left the mall, uh, ooh, RIP, yeah
Rockin' VLONE jeans, I keep drip on me (Yeah)
VLONE jeans (Hold up, hold up)
Drip on me (Hold up, hold up)
When I'm on the scene (Hold up, hold up)
TMZ (Hold up, hold up)
Follow me (Hold up, hold up)
Make her follow me (Hold up, hold up)
Updating your status but I'm on the street (Check it out)
Updating your status, bitch, I'm in the street (Hold up)
Keep it in the bookbag, I keep the heat
You don't wanna get toetagged, get out the streets
Count up a quarter million just in a week
(What? What? Yeah)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Quarter million in a week, uh
All of these hoes are wet (Hold up)
Told a lil' bitch come see (Yeah)
All of my drip
All of my n***as gunners
All of my n***as is gunners (What?)
N***as, they runnin' (What?)
Countin' the money (What? What?)
Monday through Sunday (What? What?)
Countin' the money (What? What?)
Monday through Sunday (What? What?, uh)
Chasin' those hundreds
Chasin' that money (Yeah)
Monday through Sunday (Uh, uh)
Yung Carti be on it (What? What?)
A n***a be on it
A n***a be on it
We countin' this money (What? Yeah)
Monday through Sunday, uh
My diamonds they lookin' too sunny (What? What?)
I be your dad (What?)
These n***as, they lookin' like sonny (Yeah, yeah)