(uh damn yeah fool uh yeah. uh Q Da Fool hundred round goon bitch)
[Verse 1]
I'm a rich shoota ain't shit on me cheap (bah bah)
I'll send you to the moon n***a ain't shit sweet
Got clientele
Get it in through the mail
Gotta wipe them shells
That package don't leave no smell
My heart hurt
Lil Mar in a cell
We shoot first
I ain't trying go to hell
Bitch calling my phone like a cell
Bitch mad i ain't pay for her nails
Making long money off the Nextel
Can't hang wit these n***as cause these n***as might tell
Imma fuck her
Then give her boot and tail
My team strong
These other little n***as team frail
I done came home
I was just in the can reading mail
Now I'm on the beach with a bitch named Janelle
And I keep some steel like a train on a rail
A n***a gettin' money right now can't you tell?
Getting money right, right, right, right now can't you tell
If you see me shoot a n***a baby girl would you tell?
These shoes fifteen hundred girl can you tell? (yeah)
[Hook]
Getting money right now and I know they could tell
3 series came with a tail
Glock 22 and it came with a rail
I'm busting off the molly bitch I know you could tell

Getting money right now I know they could tell
3 series came with a tail
Glock 22 and it came with a rail
Im busting off the molly bitch i know you could tell