Money Loud King Los

[Hook]
If you bout that paper nigga, this the anthem
Money Loud, Pockets having temper tantrums
Money Loud, Oh yes that money loud
20's, 50's, 100's till we stack a Hundred Thou
Too many broke niggas, push the crowd back
Ya'll got that Reggie, bitch we got that loud bag
Money Loud, yea bitch that money loud
20's, 50's, 100's till we stack a hundred thou
Dirty Money, that's that Puffy Combs
Shaquille O'Neal, That mean your money long
Money Loud, yeah bitch that money loud
20's, 50's, 100's till we stack a Hundred Thou

[Verse 1]
Ay yo, Pull up in that Bentley, bumpin' Benjamin stuntin'
Money old but I'm young, My pockets on Benjamin Button
20's 50's & 100's, you a George Washington baller
You go nuts at the mall, I must go George Washington Carver
I said your girl give alot of brain
It's ironic that I called her dumb
She looked at my swag and said man he's fresh
So I fucked her while bumpin' Tha Carter 1
One bitch said your Breitling cold, I said but my Rollie hot
My niggas get that dirty bread, Wholy-moly donut shop
I'm pimpin' just stop it, If your bitch is the topic
She go for my sack so much, I feel like I'm Vick in the pocket
You know I scramble and duck her, You hold her hand & you cuff her
I guess she lickin' the rapper because her man is a sucker
I said, I said if she this knot then she gon drop that, drop that
I give her pink Ciroc, it make her box wet
My game butter, it will make your Honey roll
And nigga you ain't gettin money if your money fold