Throw it up, throw it up Watch it all fall out Pour it up, pour it up That’s how we ball out Throw it up, throw it up Watch it all fall out Pour it up, pour it up That’s how we ball out
Strip club and dollar bills I still got my money Patron shots can I get a refill I still got my money Strippers goin’ up and down that pole And I still got my money Four o’clock and we ain’t going home Cause I still got my money Money make the world go round I still got my money Bands make your girl go down I still got my money Lot more where that came from I still got my money The look in yo eyes I know you want some I still got my money
Ohhhh All I see is signs All I see is dollar signs Ohhhh Money on my mind Money, money on my mind
Throw it, throw it up Watch it fall off from the sky Throw it up, throw it up Watch it all fall out Pour it up, pour it up That’s how we ball out Throw it up, throw it up Watch it all fall out Pour it up, pour it up That’s how we ball out That’s how we ball out That’s how we ball out That’s how we ball out
Bad chick with me got ass and titties Freaky bitch gon’ fuck the whole team Ziplock bag full of OG, I go in like a door key Your girlfriend down on both knees, she catch more balls than a goalie Purple all in my sprite, I’m high as Denzel on Flight Scared money don’t make no money You niggas shaky like dice I’m in the bed with your wife We poppin’ pills, we goin’ hard When she with you she a church girl When she with me she a pornstar Smokin’ on doobies like cigarettes Which one these strippers give head the best? Pussy so good that I think I’m in love What am I saying? It must be the drugs (drugs, drugs) Pour it up, pop that ass, I make it rain ho I’ll make it flood, shorty, you might need a raincoat