Money Up Gorilla Zoe

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[Chorus]
I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your money up
I gotta stack that paper up, so we can have...
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo'
Bring your money up (HEY~!) Bring your paper up (HOE~!)
What we stackin (DOUGH~!) What we stackin (DOUGH~!) So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get dough

[Gorilla Zoe]
I'm talkin dedication, talkin motivation
Talkin inspiration, talkin money chasin
Talkin paper chasin, taught we got to get it
Sittin back waitin on somethin man I ain't with it
You niggas bumpin your gums, that talkin better kill it
I'm sendin a real message yes homey I hope you get it
You little head bouncers with them two big fitteds
Fuck him pop! Man we runnin up our digits
Ha ha ha~! We got the keys to the city
The West coast, down South and New York City
You pussy niggas silly! I know you feelin shitty
You think that we gon' stop now and show some pity?