[Intro: ThouxanbanFauni]
Trixx
Talkin'
Talkin' bout' some money, gon' stack it to the ceilin'
Talkin' bout' some money, gon' stack it to the ceilin'

[Chorus: Thouxanbanfauni]
Talkin' bout' some money, gon' stack it to the ceilin'
Niggas talkin' evil, okay, then we supervillains
I done told these niggas we killed they best friend like you Krillin
Yeah, you know we like the Green Bay Packers stealin'
Movin' ever so stealthy, nine I kept concealin', uh, uh
The lean, I had concealed
That nine, I had to conceal it
The lean, I had concealed
That nine, I had to conceal it

[Bridge: Thouxanbanfauni]
Talkin' bout' some money, gon' stack it to the ceilin'
Niggas talkin' evil, okay, then we supervillains

[Verse: UnoTheActivist]
Gotta catch a flight, baby, I ain't catchin' no feelings (I feel it)
Catch a flight, baby, I ain't catchin' no feelings (I feel it)
She's a bad bitch, really, and she able and willin'
These niggas dead broke, man, they takin' paycuts chillin'
If I ever, ever spoke on the beat, you know they payin'
Because I always make it vivid, the picture that I'm paintin' (What? What?)
And if you double-cross me, nigga, you gon' end up layin'
Yeah, I'm havin' cheat codes to the big guns just like San Andreas (Ooh)
Yeah, I can pass up my markup, go to the Himalayas (Dig, ooh, dig)
That's what I like to call innovation
Might drop an R&B hit, then put an R&B bitch in rotation
These niggas already dead, I don't know why they dropped the location
Don't think they used they head (Yeah, stupid ass nigga)
Please go check, I know he scared
That was his bitch, why I hop in her bed?
Hit from the side with her hand on my dreads
Boy, I know you dread this
It's okay, don't feel bad
These hoes don't get the bills paid
Boy, get you some realty
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