"Money Shower Interlude" lyrics

Yeah, Wash', Linc', Jack', Grant

Benjamin Franklin, been debating
Should I hit the bank and turn the money shower on?
Bring the Migos out, then go cut up the volume
I'ma blow a stack for every bitch that doubted you
I'ma double that and make 'em say they proud of you
Count that shit, say, "Fuck whoever counted you out"
Know this club ain't going up without you
But tonight, they gon' have to do without you
I can turn this to the Fontainebleau
Tell your friend come take a money shower too
Just remember no one can amount to you

Please, baby
Let's go for a round two (For a round two)
She got U.S. dollars, she got pounds too (She got pounds)
Niggas can't believe it where I found you
But I found you
She's more than a dancer, at least in my eyes
And they told me she would tantalize
And I'd just end up like these other guys
Why? (Tell me why)
Please, baby

Benjamin Franklin, bend the bank
Should I hit the bank and turn the money showers on?
Bring the Migos out, then go cut up the volume
I'ma blow a stack for every bitch that doubted you
I'ma double that and make them say they proud of you

Don't know why they counted you out
Ooh
Huh
Yeah, ooh