Music: Bally Baby
Yeah, I clock in to work a scale, she clock in to work a pole
I can make this money fly, make her get it off the floor
Every day like Christmas, ****, got a traphouse filled with bows
**** still ain't stack a ten, **** still ain't crack the code
****, turn your hustle up, what the **** you waiting for?
If you know you know, getting me might catch ha lo
Getting at me might make her loaf, show you how to fill your pocket
Count it up and rubber band it, I don't need no money counter
Bitch do whatever I tell her, she make it go to the teller
She gonna make you pay to play, she let me **** her whenever
****, I get paid to pop it, **** around and forgot the counter
They know this shit can't be ****ed with, I ain't got no breaks, foot on the pedal
Yeah, I clock in to work a scale, she clock in to work a pole
I can make this money fly, make her get it off the floor
Every day like Christmas, ****, got a traphouse filled with bows
**** still ain't stack a ten, **** still ain't crack the code
Yeah, I clock in to work a scale, she clock in to work a pole
I can make this money fly, make her get it off the floor
Every day like Christmas, ****, got a traphouse filled with bows
**** still ain't stack a ten, **** still ain't crack the code
For breakfast, instead of me using grape jelly, I put lean on my toast
If I took some, I want you to see me, **** the back, coming through the front door
BET Awards, me and Fatt, second row wasted tris on clothes
She scooting back, giving me signals, only took one time, pussy, I dove
I'm the pimping, through a ten in the club, the stripper brought it back right after
Ain't nobody in the function had dope but me, he bought 20 off a sample
**** my BM, I wouldn't save that ho if they held her for ransom
That can't be yo' ****, you don't make sure he on point, his hair full of dandruff
****, it's like fifty of them in the pantry
It's probably like eighty of them in the attic
Some of 'em low, some of 'em candy, it's like 20 pints in the cabinet
Yeah, I clock in to work a scale, she clock in to work a pole
I can make this money fly, make her get it off the floor
Every day like Christmas, ****, got a traphouse filled with bows
**** still ain't stack a ten, **** still ain't crack the code
****, turn your hustle up, what the **** you waiting for?
If you know you know, getting me might catch ha lo
Getting at me might make her loaf, show you how to fill your pocket
Count it up and rubber band it, I don't need no money counter