(hook)
Young bitch with a pocket full of cash
Blowing on a cloud do a hundred on the dash
Cookie in blunt rolling up bout to blast
He like the way i ride it, throw it back, then i ash
Verse 1:
I get that money to spend, i need to blow me a zip
I need to flip it and re-up again and again and again and again
None of these bitches my friends
Presidents all in my hands until that presidential all on my wrist
All of you bitches get clipped
I just be calling your man my son, cuz niggas be all on my tit
I want a jet on my neck, I want a ship on my wrist
All of my hoes be a 10, one of them pushing a benz
I put it right on his chin, I might just hit it again
Hook:
Young bitch with a pocket full of cash
Blowing on a cloud do a hundred on the dash
Cookie in blunt rolling up bout to blast
He like the way i ride it, throw it back, then i ash, uh
I throw it back then I ash
He like like the way i ride it throw it back then i ash
Got the cookie in the blunt, rollin up, bout to, uh, cheap
Lets go
Verse 2:
Up in your city just spazzin, Stash it up under my mattress
Pussy be pink like its patrick, might make it rain up in magic
If she a opp then we clashin, Look at her face like what happen
Bitches be talking then backflip, They want a pic they be asking
Big bank, chocolate bunny, Play boys, get my money
Niggas just lie on they dick, I tell the truth im a bitch
I got my shooters on deck, I cut them a check and they cone to collect
Married to the mob and the game lotta rings
Quick to lay it down, send you up, ain’t a thang
Look up in the sky it’s a bird its a plane
It’s a money making bitch, wet your dick, make it rain
Big bank chocolate bunny
Playboys get the money
Niggas just lie on they dick, I keep it real I'm a bitch
I got my shooters on deck I cut them a check and they come to collect