"Money Callin" lyrics

Dub up I'm west cost nigga
Four finger two twists in the middle
I got money but only a little for a swisher and a sack
She coming blow the whistle
Gotta stay on some fly shit
I'm a hustler I'm not with that gettin by shit
I ride slow peep out the ride bitch
No rental if I'm in it it's s mine shit
Hard work pay off never getting laid off
Don't come for my head we take your face off
Go hard don't come we never play soft
I put in overtime I ain't taking day off
I don't condone that broke shit
I don't condone that hoe shit
Don't let the bag slip nigga better get a grip
I'm a motherfuckin pimp so better watch your lips little bitch

One two three to the four I can hear the money knocking on my door
It's hot outside so I gotta keep a pole
Let a young player show how shit go (oooh)
Let young player show how shit go (oooh)

Let time I check that I'm still that nigga
I love my niggas I'm down pull a trigger
Please check the score what your waiting for
I made a quart milli I ain't even go a tour
I ain't done why you nigga upset cause I blow bag off a sunset
Is it cause young player coming up next
Is it cause she let beat it up like drum case
Please dry your eyes that a bitch nigga trait
I just get a the check then I'm in a different state
I'm in the cut not trying get an other case
I roll it up fill up with the haze
Dollar sign I only see dollar sign
Imma go get that bag boy I gotta make mine
Dollar sign I only see dollar sign
Imma go get that bag boy I gotta make mine

One two three to the four I can hear the money knocking on my door
It's hot outside so I gotta keep a pole
Let a young player show how shit go (oooh)
Let young player show how shit go (oooh)
One two three to the four I can hear the money knocking on my door
It's hot outside so I gotta keep a pole
Let a young player show how shit go (oooh)
Let young player show how shit go (oooh)