Yah
Da
I'm a, I'm a
Ah
Stacking money to the
Sky
I'm a, I'm a
Ah
I'm a, I'm a
I'm bout that guap
Got two wrists and two watch
I'm too slick and too watched
Like Flavor Flave with two clocks
My pockets look like two knots
All eyes on me like Tupac
The models be like too hot
In the model Z with two thots
You caught,
Ojos locos
Better take a photo
Ain't no f*cking joke
I let her touch the uh oh
And tell it's a promo
It's better dipped in coco
She said it's better slow-mo
She got a squad they loco
I got a posy lobos
It's hot in here that's no joke
It's sweater weather polo
Tell Santa get your hoe hoe
I cannot save a throat goat
Mi verga in her choke hold
No teasing that's a no no
I'm a, I'm a
Stacking money till I
Die
I'm a, I'm a
Ah
Stacking money till I
Die
I'm a, I'm a
I'm on my way up
She better sign a waiver
Belleza da mi cabeza
Pero no detengas
I'm stacking up my paper
She like the way I make her feel
I'm black and paid for real
I'm stacking days with bills
I'm smacking babes for thrills
You probably pay for thrills
You filled with days of guilt
I'm filled with days of meals
I'm popping babes and pills
Won't stop for days or years
I'm rocking made for real
I'm talkin paid for years
I'm a
Ah
Make a
Lot
Take a
Shot
Make it
Watch
I'm a
Ah
Make a
Lot
Take a
Shot
Make a
Lot
I'm a,
Ah
Stacking money to the
Sky
I'm a, I'm a
Ah
Stacking money till I
Die
I'm a, I'm a
Ah