Yesterday, my business shook a hundred, I reused it
Bitches gettin' touched inside they tummy, they renewed it
You can't get no work if you ain't paid, lil boy, you losin'
Somebody front the sales up in the liquor and he ain't movin'
Yesterday, my business shook a hundred, I reused it
Bitches gettin' touched inside they tummy, they renewed it
You can't get no work if you ain't paid, lil boy, you losin'
Somebody front the sales up in the liquor and he ain't movin'
Bitches always wanna go on dates, I swear they choosin'
The Wraith, it got a lot of fuckin' space and I can't use it
And if they drop my motherfuckin' case, I act a cool ass
I'ma send lil bro, send sixteen shots right at your durag
[Verse 1: Z Money]
And if you know me, you know that my bankroll is enormous
I need no assistance, I'm ballin' like a Hornet
I'm wearin' two 60 thousand watches before tourin'
Really can't believe how I got that rich and snort it
Ballin' all game but I'ma kill 'em in fourth quarter
Diamonds not the same, my shit straight up out the water
Two-sixes on the 'vert, I think I purchased, ordered four of 'em
Ten dope boys on this team and I'ma start 'em
Homie work with me, he want lawyer, now he starvin'
So many hundreds that I got stuck and they a bother
Real drug dealer, but sometimes I make the pot
Send a couple robbers
[Chorus: Z Money]
Yesterday, my business shook a hundred, I reused it
Bitches gettin' touched inside they tummy, they renewed it
You can't get no work if you ain't paid, lil boy, you losin'
Somebody front the sales up in the liquor and he ain't movin'
Bitches always wanna go on dates, I swear they choosin'
The Wraith, it got a lot of fuckin' space and I can't use it
And if they drop my motherfuckin' case, I act a cool ass
I'ma send lil bro, send sixteen shots right at your durag
[Verse 2: Key Glock]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, who that
Hold up, Z, let me grab my fuckin' toolie
Better shake some, like a motherfuckin' smoothie
All these damn clips, I'm finna shoot a damn movie
Glock Urkel, two straps, yeah, did I do that?
Pull up with a Uzi, yeah, on my dead friends
Smokin' on some ivory, yeah, high like Redman
Niggas, you's a scared man, yeah, you a dead man
One shot to the dome, fire, then you gone, ooh
Had to knock that nigga off, why? Thought he was on, uh
Bitch, I rock a lot of gold, and tote that chrome, uh
Bitch, I rock a lot of gold, and tote that chrome, fire
[Chorus: Z Money]
Yesterday, my business shook a hundred, I reused it
Bitches gettin' touched inside they tummy, they renewed it
You can't get no work if you ain't paid, lil boy, you losin'
Somebody front the sales up in the liquor and he ain't movin'
Bitches always wanna go on dates, I swear they choosin'
The Wraith, it got a lot of fuckin' space and I can't use it
And if they drop my motherfuckin' case, I act a cool ass
I'ma send lil bro, send sixteen shots right at your durag
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