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Hunnid Stax Lyrics

[Produced by Kenny Beats]

[Intro: Ab-Soul]
(Money is the anthem...)
People treat you real nice when you got fifty dollar drawers on
(Get money, f*** b******)
I'm tryin' man
(f*** b******, get money, get money)
[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Who gettin' that dough?
Who gettin' that cake?
Who gettin' that bread?
Put a ticket on your head if you can't relate
Who gettin' that fetti?
Who gettin' that cheese?
You know I gotta eat
You know I gotta eat
Who gettin' that paper?
Who gettin' that guap?
Who smokin' that top shelf?
Who gettin' top off top?
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Who gettin' them commas, makin' mommas do kama sutra
Best act like you know
I'm gettin' them checks
I'm spendin' them checks
THC through TSA on my back, don't get checked
Who gettin' them Benjamins?
Spendin' them with executives
Business man, understand
I'm on f*****' tour, you on the 10-6
I'm reelin' in, currency
Won't pass the weed but I'll pass the b****
My stock risin', you c*** ridin'
I'm splittin' c**** where the money clip
Who gettin' that money, money?
Real m**********' money, money
That's all I do dawg, got cashed out
Got f***** up, then I passed out
[Hook: Mac Miller]
Woke up early, kissed this bad b****
Rolled me up a blunt, then I took a p***
Can't remember what I did last night
I'm just tryna spend a hunnid stax everyday of my life
Money is the anthem
Black girls in the bedroom, white girls in the bathroom
f*** what I did last night
I'm just tryna spend a hunnid stax everyday of my life

[Verse 2: Schoolboy Q]
Who gettin' that dough?
Who gettin' that bread?
Get money I pledge
What you mean you broke? b****, open them legs
Now let a n**** beat
I think I'm gonna skeet
You know I love cheese
You know I love cheese
I'm high as a scraper
I'm smokin' that guap
Who leave guns on the top shelf?
Who keep Glocks on Glocks?
Ain't nothing more important than a hoover
Who hoppin' out cars
Unloadin' that pop-pop, YAWK-YAWK, move ya!
Fig-Fig-Figueroa, gotta a .45 right here up in my coat
You can have my ho but don't hit my dope
I'm burnin' up like a parliament
I'm 216, I'm suspendin' rent
You a bad b****, come f*** me
Yeah, you heard it right, I said f*** me
Put that on Crip, even ignorance is bliss
I love foreign t*** and her c*******
Beat the p**** down like my nemesis
Make the p**** drip like I slit her wrist, but
Who gettin' that money, money?
Real m**********' money, money
That's all I do dawg, got cashed out
Bought a new b**** and a new house like
[Hook: Mac Miller]

[Outro]
So before we go out, what's your address?

[Outro 2: Puff Daddy]
What? It ain't no more to it!
Soulo eatin' now! Tell 'em Puff said so
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