Been Throwin Money (Album Version)

Been Throwin Money (Album Version)

2 Pistols

[Chorus]
Any city that I'm in (hey), they know that I'm the man (hey),
See I never hesitate I'm quick to pop these rubber bands (hey),
Bitch I been throwing money, bitch I been throwing money [Repeat: x2]

Great Scots its raining Ben Franks,
2 pistols in the building baby what you think? (oh yea)
My brother razor told me it aint trickin if ya got it,
I'ma pop bottles, throw franks not dollars,
We getting money over here what it do pimpin,
Bunch of broke ass niggas man they ain't tipping,
Hold up you niggas get the fuck gone,
With ya lil shots of patron, I'm on ace of spades homie (whats that?)
You see I'm balling on a different level, Flintstones in my watch y'all rock pebbles,
Clearly, you ain't fucking with the young boss, I gotta new nickname just call me vault

[Chorus]

Shawty got a ass on her, I'ma pop a rubber band on her,
Magic city Monday, onyx on Tuesday, Wednesday oz, Tampa Bay,
Thursday, I'm smoking on a blunt ho, MIA Rolex ya already know,
Friday, its back to the bay baby, Hollywood nights, niggas paying for the head crazy,
Saturday, I'm in NYC, rendezvous nah they too bougee for me,
Sunday I'ma take it back to the house, hot assets, murkset know what I'm talking bout

[Chorus]

1, 2, 3, we keep that money falling from the sky,
Falling from the sky, you know ya boy 2 pistols keep it falling from the sky,
Falling from the sky, falling from the sky, you know the whole bmu keep it falling from the sky

[Chorus]

Written by SAUNDERS, JEREMY / WRITER, UNKNOWN
Published by EMI Music Publishing

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