Money Scheme

Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump

This while I pull up in the front in my fuckin' dump

A lot of racks in my jeans, about 30 grand

I got the battle of the bands in my fuckin' pants

I'm throwin' Hamiltons and Grants like I'm Kev Durant

Comparin' us to them's like elephants to fuckin'...

Well we on fire and nationwide, globalized and verbalized

In Robin jeans and True Religions, don't like suits, don't wear ties

We wise guys with mob ties, shoot more than A.I

We ball harder, you know why

We way smarter than most guys

I'm banked up, like a dope dealer

6s on a four wheeler

We tatted up and grilled out

Brick Squad 1017 thugged out

I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme

Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump

I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme

Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump

He wants me, she said that it might glow

These presidents, they haunt me, they go everywhere I go

I party with the zombies, I'm a monster, that's for sure

Money schemin', catch me speedin' like I gotta get me more

And yeah I'm a cat so I'm crazy with the scratch

Bout that guala, guala, cheese, cheaper nigga callin' back

Hella, all I fuckin' need is some mothafuckin' racks

And a stripper with a booty that know how to make it clap

Cause I can make it rain, I know how to make it back

Money come, money go, but somehow we stay attached

I dunno what's gotten into me, I don't know how act

But I'm back up n my rizzly and I'm 'bout to attack

I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme

Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump

I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme

Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump

I'm on a money scheme, bitch I'm on a money scheme

Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump

I'm on a money scheme, on a money scheme

Yeah my pockets got the mumps like professor Klump