B Whoa Glokk40Spaz

[Intro]
Yeah
Ayy
I just spent like 13 racks on a strip club (On God)
No bullshit
Huh

[Chorus]
Having this money ain’t no penny pinching
Having money ain’t no competition
Talk to the world they just like “You gotta listen”
She know I love money (Yeah)
She know I got money
I’m on a Island by myself like I’m Coney
I hate fake gangstas, the money just coming
He keep on playing on gang he get shot
We driving [?]
I told that bitch I’m smokin on I’m smokin on dame
Huh, baby this for my pain (Yeah)
Range Rover in the rain
He ain't bleedin, he ain't nun, he ain’t got no stain
Bad bitch sweeter than a Candy cane
I just want the money, I’m like fuck the famе
Get on him like Major Payne
Tattoo my nigga [?] in a tank
Bad bitch wanna wеar my Prada shades (Huh)
Girl where yo man at? (Huh)
Treat me out my spot how you playing that?
New Glock 22 and it all black
Hair grow back, like Wick like I’m Kodak (Huh)
You know that I wanna fuck other bitches and you know that
Grab the drac and you niggas got a [?]
He ain’t the real one, he ain’t got no hat
Babylife calmer than a big house walkin on the doormat (Huh)
Big Glock nigga fuck a face tat
Pussy wet I’m tryna get in her cat
Don’t play with B Whoa, I pull out dem racks