Moneyhill - Whatever

Racin' on the cash
Zoot it up and dash, oh
Everything is cash money
Imma get a bag, I'm gon' get a bag
Imma chase that money bitch I wanna pop a tag
We gon' zoot out of this party, we gon' do it fast (do it fast)
Everything designer baby, everything is fash
Spaz out on they ass (uh)
I'm outside the party, I'm just lookin' for some ass (yeah)
Calling up the shorties, heard they wanna make a splash (yeah they do)
Leanin' off this addie, got me itchin' like a rash (woah, woah)
They for the culture (yup)
These people be some vultures (yeah they do)
They know I keep it tucked, I keep that heat inside my holster
And they been waitin' on some smoke, oh no they don't want no commotion (no they don't)
We rollin' in some crazy shit, we call em' locomotives
I know they want some dope shit
Thank God I got the potion
I'm dripping in this water way too much, I'm super soakin'
I'm swimming in her ocean
I rub her down in lotion
I take her out for prada, she like flexin' on her hoe shit (she like flexin' on her hoe shit)
She like flexin' on her hoe shit
I be, racin' on the cash (racin' on the cash)
Zoot it up and dash (zoot it up and dash)
Everything is cash money
I'm gon' get a bag, I'm gon' get a bag
I'mma chase that money bitch I wanna pop a tag
We gon' zoot out of this party
We gon' do it fast
Everything designer baby, everything is fash (woah, woah)
Spaz out on they ass
I'm out side the party I'm just lookin' for some ass
Callin' up the shorties, heard they wanna make a splash
Leanin' off this addie, got me itchin' like a rash (woah)
Everything is cash (woah)
Spaz out on they ass (yeah)
And I wanna pop a tag (mmm)
Got me itchin' like a rash
Yeah, everything is cash money
You know Imma go and get that bag
Chase that money Im gon pop a tag on em
Zoot out of this party, do it fast oh

Written by:
Jack Buckles, Tristan Waddell

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