All The Money - Vee tha Rula

Yeah

Yeh-yeh

Yeh

Yeh-yeh

Wo-wo, yeh-yeh

Yeh-yeh, wo-wo

Yeh-yeh

A-A-A-Aces spade, I hate Korbel (rra-ah)

I slay like Jason, yo

Mark a second

Base motel (uh)

I stay raw 'cause the fake a fail (uh-uh)

Then she drop it on me like she from Atlantic

Go down under like she from Atlantis

I prolly politic her out her panties

She’s told me «keep it chill» I fucked her on a hammoc

No gas, I been on E

I just seen her smoke up all the weed

I just seen her burn up all the tree

Burn the leaf up in the third degree

Came from pickin' cotton in the field

To my girl pickin' cotton from Chanel

Seen the light, I’m lighting up this l

I’m a beam of light, I’m lightning, I’m for real

I just did it for my D-dogs and my B-dogs funk

I just did it for the CD’s in my baby mamma trunk

Blowin' herb out, took the word out

Please do the money swerve, now dance

I just made a plan with my dogs (I need all the money)

Put the money in the wall (I need all the money)

I might get a pistol, break the law (I need all the money)

This money gave me sauce (I need all the money)

I just made a plan with my dogs (I need all the money)

Put the money in the wall (I need all the money)

I might get a pistol, break the law (I need all the money)

This money gave me sauce (I need all the money)