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I met your girl on the beach You riding around on a lease Man, a milli with a triple beam Fuck your bitch [?] spleen Come to my mansion, we having a party She hop on the dick and she ride like a Harley Smoking a pound like Bob Marley Bitch, I take off like a spaceship Kissing that hoe, but she basic Rich forever, I done made it Drinking a bottle, I'm faded [?] no phone calls [?] I got money wrapped in a rubber band That's a whole lotta money, whole lotta money I be walking 'round with a whole lotta money I got money stacked in a rubber band That's a whole lotta money, whole lotta money I be walking 'round with a whole lotta money I got money stacked in a rubber band That's a whole lotta money, whole lotta money I be walking 'round with a whole lotta money When money don't fit in a rubber band SongtexteI got [?] Afghanistan My shooters, they pull up like Taliban Rollie cost a hundred bands [?] and give her the check Rich Forever 'round my neck Pinky ring extra wet, lotta money for a bet Fifty racks in each pocket, I be walking with it You a broke riding 'round in a Honda Civic In a Maserati, [?] I had to get it Look at my necklace, it cost me a chicken I gotta take care of my family Ain't worried that I got 'em right next to me Trap nigga, high school with a felony Got a whole lotta money, what you telling me? I got money wrapped in a rubber band That's a whole lotta money, whole lotta money I be walking 'round with a whole lotta money I got money stacked in a rubber band That's a whole lotta money, whole lotta money I be walking 'round with a whole lotta money Whole lotta money I be walking 'round with a whole lotta money Rich Aus Songtexte Mania