MOOLAH (feat. Tilghost)

Yuh yuh yuh yuh

Fucking tonight (Ah)

In the room, bitch pussy tight (Ah)

I got me some cash (Ah)

Spent bout a band on some light (Ah)

Spent bout a band on some bright (Ah)

Spent bout a band on my sight (Ah)

I'm makin' it work (Huh yeah)

I'm makin' it right (Huh yeah)

I'm goin to work (Huh yeah)

I'm makin' that moolah (Yeah)

Shawty she askin' me for the new purse

Baby I got the Gouda (Huh yeah)

I got the gouda (Huh)

Spent bout a rack on a toola (Huh)

Pull up on me ima shoota (Huh)

Pull up on me ima loota (Huh)

Huh huh huh yeah

Pull up on me ima loota

Pull up on me I be suited

Pull up on me I be zooted

Pull up on me I be booted

Pull up me I be routin

Rootin' for the cash for the moolah

Rootin' for the cash for the moolah (Yeah, he cool but I'm cooler)

Rootin' for the cash for the moolah

Rootin' for the cash for the moolah (Got a pack with a toola)

Rootin' for the cash for the moolah

Rootin' for the cash for the moolah (Fuck with me, you a foola)

Rootin' for the cash for the moolah

Rootin' for the cash for the moolah (Nah, I ain't a shoota)

I'm rootin' for the cash for the moolah

Rootin' for the cash for the moolah (Yeah)

I'm rootin' for the cash for the moolah

Rootin' for the cash for the moolah (Yeah)

(Yeah)

Young ****, I be rootin' for the cash (Yuh)

I ain't droppin' D but I'll do it for a bag (Yuh)

Itchy ass tee got me stretchin' my collar

I be f*ckin' up my shirts cause I'm pullin' on the tag ( Aight, okay)

I'm a cool lil kid from the west (Okay)

Sixteen but I'm doin' it the best (Okay)

Whole week I ain't do nothin' but rest up

How I get home and I missed three tests? (No way)

Sum like a fossil, I get dirty

Trust the lord, I'm never worried (I know, they don't get it)

Call my lyrics ammunition

If that's the case, you know I'm mufuckin' loaded

I'm gone off the Za, I be mufuckin' floatin' (Wee)

We laughin' and shit I be mufuckin rollin' (Hahaha)

Tellin' these jokes I be mufuckin' trollin' (Old ugly ah ha)

I'm geekin' like your boy allergic to pollen (Achoo)

I'm sneezin'

She leavin'

She go dummy every time I beat it

I get on

We be gettin' that moolah

We gettin' that cash forreal

My brother's a shoota

He gon' get on yo ass forreal

Pop a **** like he poppin' a pill

Independent, won't be signin' a deal

I'm introverted I ain't tryna chill

I'm such a lagger, I be lyin' forreal

I go out of my mind for this shit (Word)

I ain't wastin' my time with your bitch (No bitch)

Why these ****'s beyond steppin' out of line

Every time I rhyme it's a hit

Why these lil ****'s cryin'?

I ain't even tryin'

This some shit yo mama can spit (On P)

(Ay It's Lil Dom in this bitch)

This shit too easy, anybody can spit on a beat

Yuh yuh yuh yuh

Fucking tonight (Ah)

In the room, bitch pussy tight (That bitch pussy tight)

I got me some cash (Ah)

Spent bout a band on some light (Cash)

Spent bout a band on some bright (Ah)

Spent bout a band on my sight (Ah) (On God)

I'm makin' it work (Huh yeah)

I'm makin' it right (Huh yeah)

I'm goin to work (Huh yeah)

I'm makin' that moolah (Yeah)

Shawty she askin' me for that new purse

Baby I got the Gouda (Huh yeah)

I got the gouda (Huh)

Spent bout a rack on a toola (Huh)

Pull up on me ima shoota (Huh)

Pull up on me ima loota (Huh)

Rootin' for the cash, for the moolah

Rootin' for the cash, for the moolah

Rootin' for the cash, for the moolah

Rootin' for the cash, for the moolah

Rootin' for the cash, for the moolah

Rootin' for the cash, for the moolah

Rootin' for the cash, for the moolah

Rootin' for the cash, for the moolah