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Ab-Soul

Hunnid Stax

Hunnid Stax

(album: These Days... - 2014)

[Intro Ab-Soul:]
(Money is the anthem...)
People treat you real nice when you got fifty dollar drawers on
(Get money, fuck bitches)
I'm trying man
(Fuck bitches, get money, get money)

[Verse 1 Ab-Soul:]
Who getting that dough? Who getting that cake?
Who getting that bread? Put a ticket on your head if you can't relate
Who getting that fetti? Who getting that cheese?
You know I gotta eat, you know I gotta eat
Who getting that paper? Who getting that guap?
Who smoking that top shelf? Who getting top off top?
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Who getting them commas, making mamas do kama sutra
Best act like you know, I'm getting them checks, I'm spending them checks
THC through TSA on my back, don't get checked
Who getting them Benjamins? Spending them with executives
Business man, understand, I'm on fucking tour, you on the 10-6, I'm reeling in
Currency, won't pass the weed but I'll pass the bitch
My stock rising, you cock riding, I'm splitting clits where the money clip
Who getting that money, money? Real mothafucking money, money
That's all I do dawg, got cashed out
Got fucked up, then I passed out

[Hook Mac Miller:]
Woke up early, kissed this bad bitch
Rolled me up a blunt, then I took a piss
Can't remember what I did last night
I'm just trying to spend a hunnid stax everyday of my life
Money is the anthem
Black girls in the bedroom, white girls in the bathroom
Fuck what I did last night
I'm just trying to spend a hunnid stax everyday of my life

[Verse 2 Schoolboy Q:]
Who getting that dough? Who getting that bread?
Get money I pledge, what you mean you broke bitch, open them legs
Now let a nigga be, I think I'm gonna skeet
You know I love cheese, you know I love cheese
I'm high as a scraper, I'm smoking that guap
Who leave guns on the top shelf? Who keep Glocks on Glocks?
Ain't nothing more important than a hoover
Who hopping out cars, unloading that pop, pop, yawk, yawk, move ya'
FiFig Figueroa, gotta a .45 right here up in my coat
You can have my ho but don't hit my dope
I'm burning up like a parliament
I'm 216, I'm suspending rent
You a bad bitch, come fuck me
Yeah you heard it right, I said fuck me
Put that on Crip, even ignorance is bliss
I love foreign tits and her clitoris
Beat the pussy down like my nemesis
Make the pussy drip like I slit her wrist, but
Who getting that money, money? Real mothafucking money, money
That's all I do dawg, got cashed out
Bought a new bitch 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 eating now! Tell 'em Puff said so

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