Credits
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Stimme und Gesang
Johnny Dang 1CEY
Stimme und Gesang
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Johnny Dang 1CEY
Songwriter:in
Cohen MacNamara
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Lyrics
(Yeah)
Why I got stacks if I can't even spend it, I tell my accountants to get off my back
Knock all his teeth out but more than the wisdoms, I'll have my shootas do drills over plaques
Where the fuck are we at? We in a mansion in the jungle, like Nat. Geographic
Conquistador, I took a trip 'cross the crib, it'd take me a week just to map it
I got a hold, control over currency flow, believe me, I made this shit grow
Ever since Motorboat, lil AYSO went ghost, I still wonder why he a ho
Stay up in the North, it's cold, fuck hoes in the snow, my ice dangle down like an icicle
Make it back, money replenishable, explain why I ever would marry a ho
17, woke up one day with the money
And 18 next week, 'boutta spoil some hunnies
That ho left her hive open, spoiled the honey
That bitch had another man giving her funding
My fingers move fast like a Tech-Deck, or something
I'm thumbin', I'm thumbin', I'm thumbin', I'm thumbin'
Whole body covered in white like a Mummy
Gunrunning, my muddies pull up wit' a fully
Alright, we get you slimed out, Thug and Wunna
Ain't no timeout, I keep cash in my corner
When I was little, I used to ask momma
When we was at the bank, "can we stay a lil longer?"
Feel parched, thought my diamonds was water
Cash heavy, don't roll in Impalas
Switched up for the guala, iguanas
Stick tucked when I wear my pajamas
Why I got stacks if I can't even spend it, I tell my accountants to get off my back
Knock all his teeth out but more than the wisdoms, I'll have my shootas do drills over plaques
Where the fuck are we at? We in a mansion in the jungle, like Nat. Geographic
Conquistador, I took a trip 'cross the crib, it'd take me a week just to map it
I got a hold, control over currency flow, believe me, I made this shit grow
Ever since Motorboat, lil AYSO went ghost, I still wonder why he a ho
Stay up in the North, it's cold, fuck hoes in the snow, my ice dangle down like an icicle
Make it back, money replenishable, explain why I ever would marry a ho
Yeah, I'm only stackin' the hunnas
Got choppas if a pussy run up
All of my money done multiplied, mathematician I'm good with the numbers
Magician, my wick work wonders
All of my fits worth a hunna
That's not in dollars, that's bands lil' bitch, the money on me in abundance
All of my diamonds they dancin', huh, all of my diamonds they glow
I'm only 'bout my bands and shit, nah I'm never going broke
Lil' bitch, these bullets be cancerous, we hit that boy up and he gone
Money stack tall like metropolis, bitch I been runnin' my dough
Why I got stacks if I can't even spend it, I tell my accountants to get off my back
Knock all his teeth out but more than the wisdoms, I'll have my shootas do drills over plaques
Where the fuck are we at? We in a mansion in the jungle, like Nat. Geographic
Conquistador, I took a trip 'cross the crib, it'd take me a week just to map it
I got a hold, control over currency flow, believe me, I made this shit grow
Ever since Motorboat, lil AYSO went ghost, I still wonder why he a ho
Stay up in the North, it's cold, fuck hoes in the snow, my ice dangle down like an icicle
Make it back, money replenishable, explain why I ever would marry a ho
(Where the fuck are we at?)
Written by: Cohen MacNamara, Johnny Dang 1CEY