Funny Money ft. Hfk5titch Lyrics

Twin Glocks look like Tia and Tamera

Yeah, with my doggie dog, we gone bring real terror

What you think this funny money? I aint Will Ferrell

What you think this funny money bitch nigga

Damn gang perked out he popping perks and clutching glocks

I feel like young dolph nigga how you miss a hundred shots

How you did that? How you miss that

Ball head, Chauncey Billups take a shot

I'm the spin-a-bin, weatherman I can clear the block

Okay hit the club and make it rain, this a weather watch

This a plain Jane frame baby this not a regular watch

Need that, hit my jack nigga, Jack in the box

Niggas ain't give me shit, but now I'm up, they acting like it's us

How you did that, why you did that

Moving forward I'm a push a nigga shit back

Ice cream man, bro say he need his lick back

Molly santan make a nigga do a backflip

Been knew I was the one way before this fucking rap shit

Got hoes like Johnny Bravo I can fuck a bad bitch

Mama shoulda changed my last name to Bravo, all I know is clap shit

Fuck niggas broke as fuck, posting shit from last year

Twin Glocks look like Tia and Tamera

Yeah, with my doggie dog, we gone bring real terror

What you think this funny money? I aint Will Ferrell

What you think this funny money bitch nigga

Go, young nigga, heart cold, but I keep a toaster

I don't be fucking with you niggas, y'all ain't got no motion

Take your bitch and go deep, swimming in the ocean

Told my niggas, we going up, it's time for promotion

Slicing shit like Wolverine, bitch, I feel like Logan

Niggas talking about his smoke, we will out smoke him

Yeah I joke a lot, but quick to let a nigga know

I can't let a nigga play me, mama ain't raise no hoes

And I'm sticking to the script like I got a code

Give me that shit boy, you get road

You wanna see a dead body, I heard they left him cold

Turn in the store, well why that get back

You do a nigga bold

Walk down big shot, get a nigga gone