[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
I told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry (then what)
Than I woke up and got some money (Rack, Rack racks!)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass

[Verse 1: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan]
Pourin' the drank, then I'm gon' fire up the dank
Cookin' fish tails no fish tanks
We robbin' the bank, don't give a fuck what you think
Walkin' around with a bank
Neighbors complain
Give her them racks she gone faint
There is no limits like tanks
Bitch I can't hear what you sayin'
100 grand stuffed in my pants
100 grand spent in Japan
100 grand stuffed in my pants
Gotta nigga feeling like the man
100 grand make a nigga oohh damn
100 grand 100 grand damn 100 bands
100 grand blowing like whore fan
100 grand stuffed in a Sedan, keep that
Ooo
Catch a nigga bitch in jail free that
Michael Jackson lifestyle, ooo, beat it
You lookin' for them guys, hoe? Best know we that
Them niggas
Rich Homie big ups
We up without starbucks
She got the hiccups
Races, wizzin' on niggas
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