Hunnid Stax - Ab-Soul
(Money is the anthem) People treat you real nice when you got fifty dollar drawers on I'm tryin' man (Fuck bitches, get money, get money) Who gettin' that dough? Who gettin' that cake? Who gettin' that bread? Put a ticket on your head if you can't relate Who gettin' that fetti? Who gettin' that chesse? You know I gotta eat, you know I gotta eat Who gettin' that paper? Who gettin' that guap? Who smokin' that top shelf? Who gettin' top off top? Ain't nothing more important than the mula Who gettin' them commas, makin' mamas do kama sutra Best act like you know, I'm gettin' them checks, I'm spendin' them checks THC through TSA on my back, don't get checked Who gettin' them Benjamins? Spendin' them with executives Business man, understand, I'm on fuckin' tour, you on the 10-6, I'm reelin' in Currency, won't pass the weed but I'll pass the bitch My stock risin', you cock ridin', I'm splittin' clips where the money clip Who gettin' that money, money? Real mothafuckin' money, money Saw a dude 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 tryin' to spend a hunnid stax everyday 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 tryin' to spend a hunnid stax everyday of my life Who gettin' that dough? Who gettin' 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 smokin' that guap Who leave guns on the top shelf? Who keep Glocks on Glocks? Ain't nothing more important than a hoova Who hoppin' out cars, unloadin' that pop, pop, yawk, yawk, move ya' Fig, Fig, Figueroa, gotta a .45 right here up in my coat You can have my ho but don't hit my dough I'm burnin' up like a parliament I'm 216, I'm suspendin' rent You a bad bitch, come fuck me Yeah you heard it right, I said fuck me Keepin' 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 gettin' that money, money? Real mothafuckin' money, money Saw a dude 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 tryin' to spend a hunnid stax everyday 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 tryin' to spend a hunnid stax everyday of my life What? It ain't no more to add! Soulo eatin' now! Tell 'em Puff said so!
Artist: Ab-Soul
Title: Hunnid Stax