OJ da Juiceman
Wall Money
[Chorus ?]
Can't count all of this money, call it [?] money
So much money, [?] money
No small money, only tall money
So much [?] had to call it wall money
Too much money in the wall
Too much money in the wall
Said it's too much money in the wall
Wall, wall

[Verse 1: Lil Scrappy]
[?] die, money stay alive
I get old money money, way back from 95
I got them dead presidents on me like I'm racist
Me and my partners in the mall, spending small faces
Shopping [?] y'all ladies
I treat the money like a skirt, so I gotta chase it
So fuck your accusations, [?]
What's that? Click click, that's the combonation
All hundreds, short, skinny or tall money
The old [?] ball money
I had to buy a new house, dawg, real spit
I tried to put it in the wall, but it wouldn't fit
Scrap!

[Chorus ?]
Can't count all of this money, call it [?] money
So much money, [?] money
No small money, only tall money
So much [?] had to call it wall money
Too much money in the wall
Too much money in the wall
Said it's too much money in the wall
Wall, wall
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Got wall money, tall money
Fuck all of y'all money
Pop bands, pop tags, this [?] mall money
Paper tag money, car lot, jack pot
The cars [?] like I'm riding in a laptop
More in my pocket than you've got in your stash spot
Big [?] use a fork as a mascot
My girl like when I put it on the wall
Get on the [?] knock a picture off the wall
She even tattooed my innicials on her arm
She say n***a you the bomb, I say bitch, you the one
She on Don [?], I'm on strong
Lord know I'm wrong, I need to see Eddy Long
Titi 2 Chainz, 2 styrophome cups
Money long as [?] and I don't give a fuck
It's too much

[Chorus ?]
Can't count all of this money, call it [?] money
So much money, [?] money
No small money, only tall money
So much [?] had to call it wall money
Too much money in the wall
Too much money in the wall
Said it's too much money in the wall
Wall, wall
[Verse 3: OJ da Juiceman]
[?]
Money [?]
Money in my pocket
Money ball, ball, ball
I got wall money
And it's too funny
And my diamonds bright
Like a super [?]
It's Juiceman
And I gets money
They can't lock me down
'Cause I got wall money
And my pinky ring
[?]
I got wall money
And that's a sack of hundreds
A pound of the gas
[?]
It's Juiceman
And my money too funny
[?]
I got the paper stacks
Paper cuts [?]
[?] the money
Where the feds at?
I got the paper stacks
Paper cut [?]
Now where the money?
Young Juice
[Chorus ?]
Can't count all of this money, call it [?] money
So much money, [?] money
No small money, only tall money
So much [?] had to call it wall money
Too much money in the wall
Too much money in the wall
Said it's too much money in the wall
Wall, wall