Money

I got my foot on they neck
Yeah, uh
X Global shit you know what the fuck it is
(haha) Brougkr… Brougkr… Brougkr…
I just want money no hoes
I just want money no hoes
You know whenever it lands
That it’s already sold
I gotta give thanks to the world
I thank it for making me cold
You know I stick to the script
Get money before I get hoes
I just want money no hoes
I just want money no hoes
But you know we still gettin' hoes
My nigga that’s just how it goes
I just want money no hoes
I just want money no hoes
I just want money no hoes
I just want money no hoes
Talkin the guap yea the dough
Nigga I smoke through the zone
Nigga I’m stuffin' a cone
Nigga I’m stuffin' a cone
Off of the Bombay I’m gone
She know like every song
Now she removin' her thong
Tyco gon' hit like a bong