[Intro: Boobie Lootaveli]
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ya dig?
Ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: Boobie Lootaveli]
Fuck fame, pick the MAC up, let it mash up
Snubnose in the club, don't make me act up (Don't make me act up)
Stupid ass bitch make no sense
I be gettin' money off both ends, pick your bags up (Pick them bags)
Make sure you park in reverse
Somethin' like me what a bad bitch prefer
I been sayin', "Mothafuck 12" since pre-birth
If you owe me, it is nowhere to hide on this green Earth
[Chorus: Boobie Lootaveli]
Get money-money, take money-money, yeah
I be countin' five, ten, twenty hunnid, yeah
My ho thick, big hunny-bunny, yeah
Sippin' juice cups, big muddy buddy, yeah
Get money-money, take money-money, yeah
I be countin' five, ten, twenty hunnid, yeah
My ho thick, big hunny-bunny, yeah (Yuh, ayy)
Sippin' juice cups, big muddy buddy, yeah (Yuh, ayy, yuh)
[Verse 2: Pouya]
Yuh, I don't wanna take no picture with these rappers
I don't wanna touch your bitch if your bitch is below the average
Don't make me pull the Ratchet, make me turn into a savage
Took a minute to get it, now I have it (Now)
Used to whip a Saturn, what's the matter with these rappers? See your pattern
Fuckboys and clout hoes, the game can't get no sadder
Leave me to myself and my wealth, hang me from a Gucci belt
Blow the .45 and let my brains splatter
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ya dig?
Ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: Boobie Lootaveli]
Fuck fame, pick the MAC up, let it mash up
Snubnose in the club, don't make me act up (Don't make me act up)
Stupid ass bitch make no sense
I be gettin' money off both ends, pick your bags up (Pick them bags)
Make sure you park in reverse
Somethin' like me what a bad bitch prefer
I been sayin', "Mothafuck 12" since pre-birth
If you owe me, it is nowhere to hide on this green Earth
[Chorus: Boobie Lootaveli]
Get money-money, take money-money, yeah
I be countin' five, ten, twenty hunnid, yeah
My ho thick, big hunny-bunny, yeah
Sippin' juice cups, big muddy buddy, yeah
Get money-money, take money-money, yeah
I be countin' five, ten, twenty hunnid, yeah
My ho thick, big hunny-bunny, yeah (Yuh, ayy)
Sippin' juice cups, big muddy buddy, yeah (Yuh, ayy, yuh)
[Verse 2: Pouya]
Yuh, I don't wanna take no picture with these rappers
I don't wanna touch your bitch if your bitch is below the average
Don't make me pull the Ratchet, make me turn into a savage
Took a minute to get it, now I have it (Now)
Used to whip a Saturn, what's the matter with these rappers? See your pattern
Fuckboys and clout hoes, the game can't get no sadder
Leave me to myself and my wealth, hang me from a Gucci belt
Blow the .45 and let my brains splatter
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