[Verse 1: p4kkun]
(Oh my god)
Bitch I like green money, red money, blue money
Fuck it give all your god damn yellow money
My money's different colors
It's allover the rainbow
Fuck you, what you mean?
I want all the green
Yuh, yuh, money in my pocket
Yuh, yuh, money in my pocket
Yay! Aye, money in my pocket
Aye, aye, money in my pocket
Hey, hey, money in my pocket
Hey, hey, money in my pocket
Hey, hey, money in my pocket
Hey, hey, money in my pocket
[Verse 2: ALL FAPS]
*rapping noises*
[Verse 3: Pussy Bouquet]
Drive the lexus '03
With the gas tank still on E
Yeah these features ain't free
Little boy you better pay up
WWE
These dubs are free
I'll put you on the ropes
And then I'll cut your throat
You talk the talk
I walk the walk
I wonk your shit
With sloppy top
Yeah you know we way up (way up)
Little boy you better pay up (pay up)
Pay up
[HEW]
Buddy just took a fucking dump
Am I the only one who heard that buddy?
That shit’s fucking splashing
[Verse 4: Eshloboratus]
Yeah I got lil shawty splashin'
She say she likes my fashion (Fashion)
Yeah I had lil shawty splashin' (Splashin')
Now I'm out da door dashin' (Dashin')
Brain so dumb 'cause she got no wisdom teeth
She said she really likes me even though my Air Force One's crease
Hey
She still comes over if my room is messy
I won't lie, I get butterflies when she say my fit's too clean
Ayy, back it up
Ayy, back it up
Ayy, back it up
Ayy, back it up
[Verse 5: Head Honchode]
I'm sittin' in my bed
Starin' at my massive cock (Haa)
With not much else on my mind
I think that I'mma stroke it off (He's a stroke, he's a stroke)
As I'm whippin' out my phone
I receive a text that just knocks me off my feet (It's PMC)
Now I'm surrounded by a bunch of willies
And I don't know how I'll compete
[Jerry AK]
Jerry AK rapping on this jello ass beat
Jello, shoutout my boy jello
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 6: Jerry AK]
This beat sounds wiggly like jello
My flow too fresh, like hello
I piss my pants, they yellow
I'm a classic motherfucker like a cello
Shawty ass fat like marshmallow
I be on that Will Smith shit like Willow
I'm on that Shakespeare shit, Othello
This beat sounds wiggly like jello
Shawty's ass be looking like a three pound bag of biscuits on a sleeping bag
I make nothing out of something little baby
I turn nothing into something like something nothing into something little shawty
On the deadlocs
I'mma punch your momma face up
I'mma punch your dad's face up
I'mma smoke your momma
I'mma smoke your dad
I'mma turn yo ass into a motherfuckin', XBOX
I'm gonna fire up a game, and play XBOX games