LYRIC

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[INTRO TALKING]

Here’s what I’m gonna ask you to do
Just reach into your fucking pocket
Grab whatever money you got
Now I want you to just throw
That shit into the fucking air
Make that shit fucking rain
If you got quarters
Make that shit fucking hail
It don’t fucking matter
Just throw that fucking money up
And forget about the problems
For a little bit

[CHORUS]

Look I got time
I got rhymes
Got a little money
Imma make that shit fly high
Why Why
Even try
What’s the fucking point
When you always ask why
Ask why

Look I got time
I got rhymes
Got a little money imma make that shit fly high
Why Why
Even try
What’s the fucking point
If you always ask why ask why
Ask why

Look I got time
I got rhymes
Got a little money imma make that shit fly high
Why
Why even try
What’s the fucking point if you always ask why
Ask why ask why

[VERSE 1]

Give it up to the gal
She gon’ make you smile
You gon’ stay a while
You gon’ bend the knee
You Just Wait and see
When she hit you with the V

No control
You don’t even fucking know
This ain’t even your show
Where the f*ck you gonna go

Motherfuckers say what they want
Assholes do what they please
All you ladies on your knees
If your lucky you will see

Check your facts
Before you diss
Make your list and check it quick

Don’t be scared of a violet
Like a flower not so violent

You will find it
Always matters
When it doesn’t
Stop the fussin’
Take a dollar
It up
Make it rain
Make it snow
All your worries
Let em’ go

You can do it
Put your crazy mind to it
Put it up
Now go insane
Make it rain
Make it rain

[CHORUS]

I got time
I got rhymes
Got a little money imma make that shit fly
Why why
Why even try
What’s the fucking point if you always ask why
Ask why

I got time
I got rhymes
Got a little money imma make that shit fly
Why why
Why even try
What’s the fucking point when you always ask why
Ask why

I got time
I got rhymes
Got a little money imma make that shit fly
Why why
Why even try
What’s the fucking point when you always ask why
Ask why

I got time
I got rhymes
Got a little money imma make that shit fly
Why why
Why even try
What’s the fucking point when you always ask why
Ask why

[VERSE 2]

Fucked a bitch
In the Eiffel Tower
All up in the pussy
Til’ it got real
I’m like ewww
I really need a shower
This is my hour
Feelin’ this power

It’s so sick and twisted
Get that I missed it
Sitting in detention
I’m the new addition
I’d rather be fishin’
Wish that I could
But the things that I want
Are always misunderstood
If it walks like a duck
And it talks like a duck
GUESS WHAT MOTHER FUCKER
IT’S A MOTHER FUCKING DUCK

Quack Quack Quack Quack

[CHORUS]

I got time
I got rhymes
Got a little money
Imma make that shit fly
Why Why
Why even try
What’s the fucking point
When you always ask why

I got time
I got rhymes
Got a little money
Imma make that shit fly
Why Why
Why even try
What’s the fucking point
When you always ask why

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