Sound M.O.B
Woo!
Im on my way to an island and Im poppin shit at the pilot 
Niggas be broke and be starvin but still talkin shit like they violent 
They said that they honest, talk money, these niggas gon say that they got it 
Gettin out with the key to success and these niggas gon blame it on Khaled
They dont wanna see you win 
They dont wanna see the Wraith 
You dont wanna see your bitch caught up in the stars like she outer space
Mansion at the condo, condo at the mansion, and Im runnin out of space
Tell your homie, keep on comin out his mouth, Im sendin somethin round his way 
Niggas barely getting lawyer money 
Better get some Sig Sauer money
Running round like you Superman, dont be selfish, get your mom insurance money 
Woo, cause Im the one to put it on your money
Im the one that make it happen it to you niggas, would you fuck around and do it for me?
Yeah, hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, its litty again
Fly out a bitch from the tropics, get litty again
All of my parties is poppin, you know that we litty again
All of the foreigns on Collins, you know that we litty again
They dont wanna see the squad 
They dont wanna see the Wraith 
They dont wanna see your bitch up in the stars like she goin outer space
Litty again, litty again, I got it, we litty again 
Litty again, litty again, I got it, we did it, we litty again
Feature money out the safe, went and brought a Wraith, brought it down Collins
Niggas talkin like they want it, when we in the city, they dont want problems
Niggas said they gon rob us
But nigga, we comin from welfare
I shoot a mullet when I pull it, how you catch a bullet like a NFL player?
Shouldve known it was litty when bitches start lyin on my dick
Lie on that pussy like I hit
Cant even be a side, side bitch
Im hittin 9s, 10s, and you aint even looking like you a 5
Broke bitches tryna do it for Twitter, when they used to do it for Vine, woah!
Im the man of the hour, Im the nigga with the airtime
Rolls Royce Wraith, put your bitch up in the stars like she in the airline
Niggas talkin bout my hair line, I laugh about it, I be feelin them
See, we both be making Ms: they be makin memes, I be makin millions
I just counted up a Quentin Miller
A QM, thats a quarter milli
They dont wanna see Jae drop 6, fly private when he go to Philly
Funny money, yeah I know its silly, but your ho feel me
When I pull up and I got a pour a whole four on it
I promise she gon know its litty, motherfucker, yeah
Yeah, hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, its litty again
Fly out a bitch from the tropics, get litty again
All of my parties is poppin, you know that we litty again
All of the foreigns on Collins, you know that we litty again
They dont wanna see the squad 
They dont wanna see the Wraith 
They dont wanna see your bitch up in the stars like she goin outer space
Litty again, litty again, I got it, we litty again 
Litty again, litty again, I got it, we did it, we litty again
All of my niggas is way up
These niggas is haters, I know that they haters 
I score your bitch like a layup 
I make a mil like a layup 
I pop a pill just to stay up 
I sip the lean just to slow it up 
Im with my team, and we goin up 
All of these foreigns, they know its us 
Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it
Like the coca when we mix the soda up 
Perfect timin and were blowin up 
Fuck it, Ima light the Rollie up 
Shorty fuckin for Chanel!
I aint trippin, thats a coconut 
Push the Rari til the motor bust
Stack the paper, fill the sofa up 
Lay on that paper, I am not slackin, I stay on that paper
I feel like its a restraining order on that money, cause yall stay away from that paper
I know some niggas that used to be ballin, but know they all feeling a way bout this paper
I be spending hundred, hundred, hundred after hundred
They thought I was makin this paper!
Fuckin it good, I be rapin this paper
Shit, I might as well get married to money
I marry Nicki, still married to money
She rich as Mariah, I carry the money
And fuck a deposit, I bury the money 
I bag the money, it hang out my pocket, embarrassin money
I act like I aint used to havin this money, oh!
Yeah, hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, its litty again
Fly out a bitch from the tropics, get litty again
All of my parties is poppin, you know that we litty again
All of the foreigns on Collins, you know that we litty again
They dont wanna see the squad
They dont wanna see the Wraith
They dont wanna see your bitch up in the stars like she goin outer space
Litty again, litty again, I got it, we litty again
Litty again, litty again, I got it, we did it, we litty again