Money Up Rich Gang (Ft. Birdman, Caskey & Jacquees)

[Chorus: Jacquees]
I seen it all, I done it all, I did it
I just need one time for the one time, is you with it?
I'm still all out pipes when I come 'round in the city
I'm so up right now, right now
‘Cause my money up, my money up, my money up
I done got my money up, my money up, my money up
I got my money up, my money up, my money up
I done got my money up, my money up, my money up
I done got my money up

[Verse 1: Caskey]
Damn, girl, is you with it?
The money coming, fresh printed
The Harley bike's not rented
Windows on the whip tinted
In the kitchen, wrist spinnin'
Money stretch like I come from the powder
I want the money and power
Mama make five digits a year
I need that shit every hour
And I'm smoking on kush out from Cali
That shit going sour
I skrrt on the Ducati bike, going 155
You a bitch, you a coward
We the opposite, do not approach me
The jewelry closet like a ocean
The Cristal bottles toastin'
This pimpin' do not need no coachin'