huh boy

Lyrics

, woah, yea, i got that money, i'm balling, you got that money, you broke, my handgun don't got a holster, all of my niggas they soldiers, throwing elbows like magnolia, know that my belt be that goyard, uh, no you can't hold this, ain't no bad car, got the mobile, my girl never dropping focus, i get that bitch in my lotus, she fuck with me in a mobile, get this money by myself, counting hundreds by myself, counting all these commas, spending all these commas, rich nigga, woah, lone bitch, i'm your dad, yea, spending all this fucking cash, yea, rob a nigga with no mask, yea, run away and then i dab, yea, i understand that shit is margiela, but i had that shit last year, young nigga i'm so ratchet, rock supreme with the thrasher, woah, yea, i got that money, i'm balling, you got that money, you broke, my handgun don't got a holster, all of my niggas they soldiers, throwing elbows like magnolia, know that my belt be that goyard, uh, no you can't hold this, i do not really have friends, strapped da fool n quez dats my kin, driver pull up in that benz, she pulling up with her friends, twenty bitches coming over, twenty thousand in a coaster, make it clap like a note, make it shake like a motor, say she in love with a nigga, say she in love with the life, i ain't been home in a minute, and yes, she be getting me right, say she really want a sentence, my young niggas got plenty, hundred thousand in the skinnies, fishtailing out of denny's, we gonna book you a day, i get the money, escape, you know the windbreaker is bape, you know i louie drapes, hustle brand new, ain't got plates, call up michelle for a plate, make me the strip, wanna stay, you know that i got the cake, woah, yea, i got that money, i'm balling, you got that money, you broke, my handgun don't got a holster, all of my niggas they soldiers, throwing elbows like magnolia, know that my belt be that goyard, uh, no you can't hold this, gun on my boat like i'm mystikal, bitches be broke, then you pityful, my watch is sonny like digital, bitches be broke, we ain't hearing you, i got that bank and i show it, walk in the bank and they know me, might cop a tank with a rollie, might cop a tank with a rollie, nigga do not run up me, i got that llama on for me, then we gon' talk to your homies, that nigga talked to the police, telling a nigga description, said that a nigga was fly as a bitch and they was taking his picture, and the jewelry all gold, yea, and he pull up with his woes, yea, vip full of hoes, yea, baby playing with her nose, yea, i'm the type to put a bitch to work, you the type to go up in her purse, me and uzi vert in the vert, me and uzi vert in the vert, woah, yea, i got that money, i'm balling, you got that money, you broke, my handgun don't got a holster, all of my niggas they soldiers, throwing elbows like magnolia, know that my belt be that goyard, uh, no you can't hold this