808 Mafia!
[Chorus:]
I'm walkin in lookin like a million dollars,
Big timer, bitch, holla!
Lookin like a muthafuckin big timer!
Lookin like a muthafuckin big timer!
I look like, yeah,
Money, bitch!
I look like
Money, bitch!
Bitch, I look like money!
[Verse 1:]
I step on the jet, Cuban link chain on my neck,
I smell like cash, I look like a check,
I land in your city, they seein all the women,
I pull out all them bands, they all comin with me.
Kush give me energy, nobody real as me,
So many diamonds, you stand too close, then you finna freeze.
Hustlin' ain't dead homie, you niggas terrified,
So dope in this game, I slang a verse like I'm sellin pies.
Ten in the mornin', I wake up countin' money,
Then go to the club and we turn up on a Monday.
What can I say, I make more dough than a funnel cake,
Pull my chain out in the club and make it look like a sunny day.
[Chorus:]
I'm walkin in lookin like a million dollars,
Big timer, bitch, holla!
Lookin like a muthafuckin big timer!
Lookin like a muthafuckin big timer!
I look like, you know it, yeah,
Money, bitch!
I look like
Money, bitch!
Bitch, I look like money!
[Verse 2:]
You talkin shit, you got nothin' on me,
Twenty thousand dollar ring finger.
I'm flickin these hoes,
Assume the position,
With a nigga flickin countin this dough,
These is double digits, nigga!
I wanna triple double.
Nigga highlights on my level, nigga,
Chewed up, whipped up,
Our brand new main chick,
Her skin white leopard, nigga!
Hey!
I feel like money, bitch!
I can go buy brand new jet if I wanted it runnin, bitch,
Then go buy a crib in the hills, worth ten mil,
Turn to a farm, grow some weed, Hollyfield.
Bitch, I tried to tell em
I'm all about my bankin,
Franklin, Jackson, Grant,
Stacks on stacks, they say you are what you eat,
Shit, I don't come cheap,
Bitch, I'm hood rich, I got M's in my teeth.