[Hook: Mally Mall]
Hundred racks - all hundreds
Anything less - small money

Money so long got a tag on it
Anything I want, drop bands on it
Bands on it - bands, bands on it

Bands on it - bands, bands on it
Bands on it - bands, bands on it
Drop bands on it...


[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
I'm stickin' to the plan

Got a bottle in my hand
I wrote this off a dab
So drunk I need a cab

And I came in the Porsche
Gettin' brain like a dork
Good weed in my lungs

The way I hit it got her sprung
$#&@ around and go broke in the club
They ain't nothin' like us

What you heard? This the raw, not a blunt
(*##$, roll some up
If I ain't gettin' high then I'm probably workin'

Spit the %#@! that got Miley Cyrus twerkin'
I go hammer with the grammar
To spend this many racks, you need stamina


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[Verse 2: Tyga]
New chain hundred grand on it
(*##$ $$# so fat just layin' on it

Just bought a drop-top, get a tan on it
All these (*##$es on my dick, put your hands on it
Hot #~!!@, put a fan on it

I go old LA, just Ram on it
Ram on it - bands on it...
Clap-clap, moth$#&@in' backhand on it

That Peter pecker pipe 'em, T-RAWW knife 'em
End they life and $#&@ your life up
Turn up in the nightclub

Nice one, pop one in this (*##$
Drum and bass, molly on her tongue


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[Verse 3: Fresh]

Fresh, pull up in that new Rolls four-door
Federalis taking photos
Got the plug from the cholos

Buy two, he front me four more
I'm a fly boy on my high horse like Polo
Need a fly girl with fat $$# like J-Lo

Hey hoe, I stay on my grizzly, no mayo
Got them killers on the payroll
Like a kid, I'm spendin' Playdoh

Collar pop like the Fonz
My top go back like Larbon
Your girls head is the bomb

She gave my dick a massage
^!$$% can't get it unless it's six digits
And your pockets shorter than 6 midgets

All this ice in my gold keep my neck drippin'
If it get iggy, try and stick me, meet the murder busness
This money got me lookin' hansome

Roll the weed so I can smoke
50 models in my section
100 bottles of that rose, everything on me


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