Money Man // GO!

Bitch I got green
Shrek and Fiona
(I got the green)
(I got the green)
(I got the green)
They used to doubt me
Now on dick once I got older
(Fuck you mean)
(Fuck you mean)
(Fuck you mean) (huh)
Now they see me up next
On the posters
(Watch me shine) (yeah)
(Watch me shine) (yeah)
Bitch I got green
Shrek and Fiona
(I got green)
(I got green)
(I got green)

Bad lil bitch she from Pomona
Take her up like escalator (On flight)
She on fours, bent over
Don't play wit him young Casanova (Okay)
Shawty a freak and she dropping it lower (Lower)
Run up a check, the pockets is growing (Growing)
Niggas be hatin, they moving slower
If that nigga snake, bring out the cobra (Hiss) (Yeah)
Niggas be hiding, where they at (Where they at)
Niggas stay hiding, watch yo back (Watch yo back)
Niggas be plottin, watch yo ass
Pocket watching, that's a fact
Might get swiped like gimme that (Swiped)
Nigga yeen bout it, don't want that

Bitch I got green
Shrek and Fiona
(I got the green)
(I got the green)
(I got the green)
They used to doubt me
Now on dick once I got older
(Fuck you mean)
(Fuck you mean)
(Fuck you mean) (Huh)
Now they see me up next
On the posters
(Watch me shine) (Yeah)
(Watch me shine) (Yeah)
Bitch I got green
Shrek and Fiona
(I got green)
(I got green)
(I got green)

WXXXLF!

Go
Go (We on go) (We on go)
Go
Go (All the way) (We on go)
Go
Go (To the top yeah) (We on go)
Go
Go (Skr skr skr) (Skr skrr)
Go
Go (Slit!) (We on go)
Go
Go
Go (We on go) (Oh yeah!)
Go
Go
Go

On go
Like Track-runner
Track-hawk Jeep
Skirt off like thunder
Hit the gas, smelling rubber
Take off on opps
Keep a eye, niggas be feds
Undercover
You ain't gang
I ain't yo brother
She want me
Hoe take a number
Dub that hoe
It's a cruel summer (Slit)
She finna blow like a nova (Blow)
Ecstasy inside my head when shorty bending over
She ain't never been where im taking her (Triple x)
She ain't never been
On the way
I gotta stay on

Go
Go (We on go) (We on go)
Go
Go (All the way) (We on go)
Go
Go (To the top yeah) (We on go)
Go
Go (Skr skr skr)

Road runnin wit the gang
Fuckin with the campaign
Shorty say she trying to rage
Fall back game strong
But this ain't no limbo
No games for no bimbos
Posture, cause I must stay ten toes

On go (Go)
Like Track-runner
Track-hawk Jeep
Skirt off like thunder
Hit the gas, smelling rubber
Take off on opps (Opps)
Keep a eye, niggas be feds
Undercover