Im In Love With That Money Peter Jackson (Ft. OJ da Juiceman & RiFF RAFF)

[Hook: Peter Jackson]
I'm in love with that money
I'm in love with that kitty
"I'm in love with that paper, daddy"
I'm in love with that fetti
I'm in love with them greenbacks
I'm in love with them dollars
I'm in love with them 20s 50s 100s
Don't eat just holla
Look
I'm in love with that money
I'm in love with that kitty
"I'm in love with that paper, daddy"
I'm in love with that fetti
I'm in love with them greenbacks
I'm in love with them dollars
I'm in love with them 20s 50s 100s
Don't eat just holla

[Verse 1: Peter Jackson]
L.K. on my
30 thou in my pocket
All 20s, that's clean money
I know young'n, it's shocking
Look, I been through with that hustle
Now I'm watching it double
I don't know what y'all doing but
We making it bubble
It's a long stretch for that kitty
Baby dance for that fetti
I'm that YG, I'm that young king
Look mama said
25 on that work, 8 days on that turf
See them crows who wanna ride away
Well tell Long John I don't surf
Really 'bout it, I do it
Stinkin' clean, I'm a shoe-in
We living right, you just talk about it
Lil fuck boy ain't do it
I don't need praise, I don't need props
I don't need a chain, I don't need a watch
I copped the rings, then I copped a drop
Then I popped a bottle, yeah mazeltov
Oh you really do it? Well I beg my pardon
My god, I'll steal his coffin
Anyone wanna talk this shit round here?
Don't get them young boys started
See I foam when I spit
And I smoke a lot of weed
So I'm looking like I'm half retarded
Thousand grams on the table
300 shots later, I am your father