[Hook Fame Frasier] I wake up in the mornin Say hello to my bitches I cannot catch no feelings but Im steady catchin riches They look me in my eye and say baby dont you love me I look at em reply tell em bitch I love the money uhhh I fell in love with the money uhh I fell in love with the money uhh They look me in my eye and say baby dont you love me I look at em reply tell em bitch I love the money uhhh [Verse 1 Fame Frasier] I think about the money all in my sleep So I start chasin that when I lace up them Jordan 3s My alphabet fucked up its all Ms and Gs And I cant forget the fact that Im a young P Fame Music go follow, Im swaggin like a model Double M till the world ends yea bitch thats still my motto Im in Hollister today Ill be in Levis tomorrow Dont let the swag fool you leave you headless Sleepy Hollow Got them big guns like an army do Not braggin Im warnin you My bros got them birds like a farmer do Im on pharmaceut ical double cup, bout to flip that double up Miss doublemint got a bubble butt fuck her twice thats double guts, uh Im tryin to tell em that Im somethin else I swear the sex great cuz I dont need no fuckin help Do it for my fam with my clique and pay myself Lifes a bitch and Imma buy that ho a Louis belt Chorus [Verse 1 Fame Frasier] Everyday like a relay I stay chasin that cheesecake, eatin good like I need weight Dont worry mama Imma be straight Everytime I hop in the Chevy Im peelin off like a speed chase Jealous people sayin I aint good is you kiddin bitch I bleed great, goddamn Strapped up like tony aint talkin tiger, money, puffin that good gettin higher and higher Makin it out of nothin Im Fame aka Macguyver Shout out to all the others but Im a southsider Had the scale on, with the cup on it weigh the good in it got it gone While yall sittin back on the couch I grind to get what I want Steady flippin shit like flapjacks gymnastics how I get gold But even though Im a hustler Ill never sell my soul Bitch Im dope, old money like the pope These fiends tell me yes, I aint never heard a no Swear I hold my city and my state down like a rope Hustlin over time pushin everything I got hope Chorus
frasier, fame, bitch, money, double