Ab-Soul

Ab-Soul - Hunnid Stax lyrics

rate me

ft. ScHoolboy Q

People treat you real nice when you got fifty dollar drawers on

Get money, fuck bitches

I'm trying, man

Fuck bitches, get money, get money

Who getting that dough? Who getting that cake?

Who getting that bread? Put a ticket on your head if you can't relate

Who getting that fetti? Who getting that cheese?

You know I gotta eat, you know I gotta eat

Who getting that paper? Who getting that guap?

Who smoking that top shelf? Who getting top off top?

Ain't nothing more important than the mula

Who getting them commas, making mamas do kama sutra

Best act like you know, I'm getting them checks, I'm spending them checks

THC through TSA on my back, don't get checked

Who getting them Benjamins? Spending them with executives

Business man, understand, I'm on fucking tour, you on the 10-6, I'm reeling in

Currency, won't pass the weed but I'll pass the bitch

My stock rising, you cock riding, I'm splitting clips where the money clip

Who getting that money, money? Real motherfucking money, money

Saw you dog got cashed out

Got fucked up, then I passed out

Woke up early, kissed this bad bitch

Rolled me up a blunt, then I took a piss

Can't remember what I did last night

I'm just trying to spend a hunnid stax every day of my life

Money is the anthem

Black girls in the bedroom, white girls in the bathroom

Fuck what I did last night

I'm just trying to spend a hunnid stax every day of my life

Who getting that dough? Who getting that bread?

Get money I pledge, what you mean you broke, bitch, open them legs

Now let a nigga be, I think I'm gonna ski

You know I love cheese, you know I love cheese

I'm high as a scraper, I'm smoking that guap

Who leave guns on the top shelf? Who keep Glocks on Glocks?

Ain't nothing more important than a hoova

Who hopping out cars, unloading that pop, pop, yawk, yawk, move you

Fig, Fig, Figueroa, gotta a .45 right here up in my coat

You can have my hoe but don't hit my dough

I'm burning up like a parliament

I'm 216, I'm suspending rent

You a bad bitch, come fuck me

Yeah, you heard it right, I said fuck me

Keeping no grip, even ignorance is bliss

I love foreign tits and her clitoris

Beat the pussy down like my nemesis

Make the pussy drip like I slit her wrist, but

Who getting that money, money? Real motherfucking money, money

Saw you dog got cashed out

Bought a new bitch and a new house like

Woke up early, kissed this bad bitch

Rolled me up a blunt, then I took a piss

Can't remember what I did last night

I'm just trying to spend a hunnid stax every day of my life

Money is the anthem

Black girls in the bedroom, white girls in the bathroom

Fuck what I did last night

I'm just trying to spend a hunnid stax every day of my life

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