LYRIC

[Intro] Cb on the beat
Yeah, ayy

[Chorus] There's a whole lotta money in this club
Rich niggas, bad bitches, we don't fuck with scrubs
There's a whole lotta Henny in this cup (yeah, yeah)
Her ex nigga trippin' but we don't give a fuck
You want static, if you want her you can have it
Squad ready, eyes peeled, you will never catch us lackin'
We all know you not tough, stop actin'
I just got a fresh cut so you not I'm not cappin'

There's a whole lotta money in this club
Rich niggas, bad bitches, we don't fuck with scrubs
There's a whole lotta Henny in this cup (yeah, yeah)
Her ex nigga trippin' but we don't give a fuck
You want static, if you want her you can have it
Squad ready, eyes peeled, you will never catch us lackin'
We all know you not tough, stop actin'
I just got a fresh cut so you not I'm not cappin'

[Verse 1] I don't do well with the po-po
I'm a rich nigga, I remember I was poor-poor
I just bagged two baddies outta 1 oak
Coulda tagged 'em with my homie but I did 'em both solo
Rolls Royce whippin', I got hoes in the Wraith
Hotboxing with the stars in the California state
And I'm zoomin', niggas lit, I just blew a whole eighth
Cruisin' down the 101, slow it down, drive safe
Hollywood with my niggas, we at Playhouse
130 through the back

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