Moneyman

Goddamn (More Wind) I'm looking out there right now (Elder Teapot) Whole lotta motherfucking bitches (Elder Rolls: More Wind) Whole lotta hoes out there Whole lotta hoe ass pussy bitches Whole lotta hoes hating on a real cracker I hear all that talking, that shit do not matter Pull up in a spider, step out something lavish Yeah I hit a fat hoe, that's cause I was catfished Why your pockets famished, they underdeveloped I got two white kitties, Jacques and Marcellus Go to Fulton County, I might free the fellas I might go free Jeffrey, I might go be reckless I told her I'm super toxic, I'm Warden Margellen She told me that she don't suck dick I guess that bitch was headless She hate me when I'm nonchalant, she want me to be jealous But I'm the Rick friend, I move like Idris Move like Stringer Bell, choppa Lady Antebellum Wasting breath on me and I might have to leave a hoe breathless (More Wind N) Counting up some hundreds, I'm just counting up some money, man Counting up some bundles, Elder Teapot is the moneyman Counting up some Benjis, I'm just counting up some money, man Got a couple blinkers, Elder Teapot, I'm the moneyman Why your pockets skinny, why your homies plotting Why's your name Quincy, Why's your bitch sloppy Why's your plug selling mid and still getting cottage Why you working sixty hours if you just went to college Fake people jumping off the boat once the water's choppy I'll let it be known time to time that none of y'all can stop me, aye Weed smokin, weed smokin Keep it pushing, keep it going Don't f*ck up the G-Bong, keep it floating I feel like the king of this shit, I be the chosen Don't count them bodies up if you using a Trojan Moneyman cashing out off of free promotion So much money in my pocket, seams are broken I'm just sitting on my money, wanting weed, man I'm hoping I just text my plug for a pack, replied, but he ain't open By one look into his eyes, I can tell that he a ho And know that he ain't touched some racks before, I know he ain't got motion I was moving super fast, I popped a Perc, I'm in slow motion Walked in the bank anorexic, walked out that ho looking swollen I drink so much wock that I got lean inside my hemoglobin I might do a line of coke, then take a fucking ibuprofen Used to date a theater bitch who only watched The Greatest Showman Used to play with the heart, but I never show emotion Cause she trifling from the start She don't know that I was focused and she only played her part But now I'm on to better hoes, and I'm just counting Counting up some hundreds, I'm just counting up some money, man Counting up some bundles, Elder Teapot is the moneyman Counting up some Benjis, I'm just counting up some money, man Got a couple blinkers, Elder Teapot, I'm the moneyman Why your pockets skinny, why your homies plotting Why's your name Quincy, Why's your bitch sloppy Why's your plug selling mid and still getting cottage Why you working sixty hours if you just went to college Fake people jumping off the boat once the water's choppy I'll let it be known time to time that none of y'all can stop me, aye