Money Making Mitch Giftz (Ft. Freddie Gibbs)

[Intro: Freddie Gibbs]
...Naw Jeezy can't come to
Gary, it's not like he could come anyways...
Fatality

[Hook:]
Money making mitch, money making mitch
I’m in this bitch, I’m in this bitch I feel like money making mitch
Money making mitch, mo-mo-money making mitch
I take a zip and make it flip, I feel like money making mitch
Money making mitch, money making mitch
I’m in this bitch, I’m in this bitch I feel like money making mitch
Money making mitch, mo-mo-money making mitch
I take a zip and make it flip, I feel like money making mitch

[Verse 1: Giftz]
Swear I feel like Miss Fourteen bricks in a bag
Don’t tweak like Rico bitch you catch what’s in this mag
Whippin zips off this slab, twenty six and a half
I’m selling my work wet, couple hundred perhaps
Hit the hood with a jab, then pass it out
They like my chemistry prices she say they gon' cash me out
Stash my guap at her momma house
Keep a choppa' right by the couch
If a nigga want disrespect, they get hit she come bond me out
You hear them bitches spittin boy them llamas out
Pull up on them, big wheels, we brought them Tonkas out
They say he getting money, I’m that "he" they talkin bout
They ship them in, I break ‘em down, They taking bumps they breakin out
Niggas cross, we lay em down, robbed a plug to save a drought
She fucked my mans, can’t save her now
I fucked that bitch you date her now
Fuck that bitch I hate her now, show yall what this paper bout
Money making mitch I’m in this bitch, I brought them players out