G.T., Baby Money - What To Do With My Money? lyrics

Shit on the floor, man brrt
Know when I do that, what time it is, though
Gotta remind myself go hard, man
Niggas can't fuck it up (yeah, c'mon)
What up, Baby?

Everybody tellin' me what to do with my money
I'm blowin' money fast
I be with Lil Meech Dozen (What up, Mimi?)
Ask yourself what would you do for the money?
(What would you do?)
Stopped worryin' 'bout myself
Helped the crew get some money (All of 'em)
Smoked a pound, poured a pint
Now I look Japanese (Japanese)
Flight to Cali, me and Crowns
That's another hundred G's hit LA
Benji and Baby Money throwin' up the C's
(Crip)
Can show you how that money grow on trees
Rake the leavеs (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Do the dash in the drop (Skrrt, skrrt)
You know what it is, you don't get no pass
You an opp wе might start extortin' niggas
Make a nigga pay to cop (For real)
Lil' niggas quick to tell
You know we don't play with cops (12)
This watch came with a chopper, nigga
With no stock (yeah)
Left with a bag for a low number
Nigga gon' save a lot
I'm drinkin' on some Tris today
Niggas ran out of Wock'
I'm rockin' Louis V today, tomorrow
I'ma do the 'Wop (No cap)

My bitch told me get a bag, fuck these niggas
(yeah) i can't stop grindin' 'til I'm
Worth like eight figures (I can't)
Big bag, I could put on eight niggas (yeah)
You a fake nigga, man
I can't be gang with you
My bitch told me get a bag, fuck these niggas
(yeah) i can't stop grindin' 'til I'm
Worth like eight figures (Up, up)
Big bag, I could put on eight niggas (Nigga)
You a fake nigga, man
I can't be gang with you

Stop fuckin' with them small guys
Bentley with the frog eyes
Bitch gon' fuck one of my niggas, bitch
We all got it
And we don't wear them type of jeans
They got small pockets
I need a nigga right behind
Me if I fall backwards
These niggas is all cappin'
My niggas is all trappin'
And everybody got VV's and
We ain't all rappin'
This Demon only got one seat
I don't need a passenger
Come and kill a nigga team
Turn into a massacre
Switches on my Glock, fully on my chop
I like that
Scope on the chopper, when I Skype
You niggas Skype back
Put VV's on her heart, when I hurt her
That's her icepack
Once we move the bag, you get a bag
Fuck a price tag
If you really love this bitch
Then why she in my mentions?
These niggas said they touchin' dope
But never in the kitchen
Gucci bucket hat on
I ain't tryna see these niggas
Plus the long Gucci trenches, niggas
Think I'm goin' fishin', easy money

My bitch told me get a bag, fuck these niggas
(yeah) i can't stop grindin' 'til I'm
Worth like eight figures (I can't)
Big bag, I could put on eight niggas (yeah)
You a fake nigga, man
I can't be gang with you
My bitch told me get a bag, fuck these niggas
(yeah) i can't stop grindin' 'til I'm
Worth like eight figures (Up, up)
Big bag, I could put on eight niggas (Nigga)
You a fake nigga, man
I can't be gang with you
(Gang, can't be gang)