What You Bout

What u bout b***h I'm bout money I'm bout paper What u bout b***h I'm bout stuntin I'm bout flexin What u bout b***h Cuz all my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it All my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it(aha) U ain't bout money u ain't bout paper What u bout b***h U ain't bout this u ain't bout that Then what u bout b***h Cuz all my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it(aha) Yeah All my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it All my b*****s are getting rich all the pills are limitless Put your hands in that steering wheel Feel it through when u spin that shit Ridin 'round road gayer all the b*****s do yayo Mercedes all male wanna be a team player we could put u on a payroll Imma hit that like i'm a brute Wanna hit the club tho the team come through Imma knock it out like bang bang boom I don't know we party night since day time two Want them turned up like project yes U ain't get check u ain't got my check Ain't nobody ever gonna stop my press Imma get all 'bout your money come back in fast I'm bout money I'm bout paper What u bout b***h I'm bout stuntin I'm bout flexin What u bout b***h Cuz all my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it All my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it(aha) U ain't bout money u ain't bout paper What u bout b***h U ain't bout this u ain't bout that Then what u bout b***h Cuz all my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it(aha) Yeah All my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it U ain't bout the green u ain't bout the team U ain't bout the b*****s U ain't bout the m***y u ain't bout the shroff **** you bout that(i guess i don't know u) Imma need a lot of money for this club like I don't feel bad **** em that i live for one night U ain't got to choose u just got to love life Take a little pink or mix with somethings bright Imma show u with four five feel goes to pop Order what four five bottles had to done U would be a line for 45 minutes Now i got four five b*****s on my own for bed uh All black uh U ain't bout ****ing it All facks uh U ain't got no money u ain't got a black car Imma get a private jet cuz all i do is crash harsh U ain't getting no b*****s if u bread ain't right Now i let them go if the head ain't right Dressing no white like they wear they night All i do is soundtracks is my pan-game time uh Imma get it every chance untill it's my moment U ain't bout it if u win we'll let it die for it I'm bout money I'm bout paper What u bout b***h I'm bout stuntin I'm bout flexin What u bout b***h Cuz all my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it All my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it(aha) U ain't bout money u ain't bout paper What u bout b***h U ain't bout this u ain't bout that Then what u bout b***h Cuz all my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it(aha) Yeah All my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it I'm bout money I'm bout paper What u bout b***h I'm bout stuntin I'm bout flexin What u bout b***h Cuz all my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it All my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it(aha) U ain't bout money u ain't bout paper What u bout b***h U ain't bout this u ain't bout that Then what u bout b***h Cuz all my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it(aha) Yeah All my b*****s bout it all my b*****s bout it