[Intro]
Brrrr
King Deezy
Skeezy
Look
Hollup
Hollup

[Hook] (x2)
Run up a check
Running it up 'til I run out of breath
Play with my money I'm upping the Tec
30 clip and it got one in the neck

I be balling like I'm Curry
Need my money in a hurry
Bitch I like my money dirty
Bitch I like my money dirty

[Verse 1] (Deezy Low)
Flipping them packs
Spending them racks and I'm getting it back
N***a I'm hungry I'm chasing the money
It ain't about no money I don't want to chat

I'm making it rain
Tell that ho put some respect on my name
He says that I'm funny, he thinks that I'm playing
See that boy flexing, I'm snatching his chain

Lost in the sauce, feel like I'm in a maze
King Deezy Low bitch, I'm running the game
Getting that cash, my money fast
N***a your money be running in place

Play with my money get filled up with hollows
Hitting them licks and I'm counting them commas
Got a big mac, I ain't talking McDonald's
Swimming in money, I need me some goggles

Why this bitch calling my phone?
I been told her leave me alone
Lil bitch I'm in my zone
Show you n***as what I'm on

Get that pack and then it's gone
Snatch your shit and then I'm gone
I ain't trying to sign a deal
Get this money on my own

[Hook] (x2)

[Verse 2] (Almighty Skeezy)
I'm in the kitchen, I'm flipping and whipping these chickens
Stack up a rack lil n***a, you better run up a check
Counting all this fast money, I ran out of breath
Got Ruger with a semi-automatic, with a Tec

Got a lil foreign bitch who can give us some neck
Hitting shit like I'm Floyd, dodging all these cracks
All my killers stay lurking, cash flow going like a serpent
Dirty money on me, you already know

Getting this cheese, getting this paper
Getting this guap, save it for later
Stacking this paper, black like Vader
Too much paper, stay with no hater

Lil bitch sucking, got a n***a gushing
Getting this money like it's nothing
Zo Boy ready, always for something
N***a we winning, and it's nothing

[Hook] (x2)