(Verse 1) NarcoticBeats
Money, broads, trees
Where you at?
Honeys, cars, fiends
Yeah I know that life is a b**h
So I'm pulling on her hair
Till hair line lined up
All the way back of the head
While I'm on her posterior end
I nibble on her nipple and
Neck till her bottoms dripping wet
Take my time to arrive
So I'll meet her there
Coming multiple times
Like I left something here no love
Coming to get on that raw
Do away with the pain
That you feeling Narcotic's
Your n***a no need to be on
With the way that I'm feeling
You know you gon' get it
So might as well just pop one
For the...
(Verse 2) Big Kae
Money, broads, trees
Where you at?
Honeys, cars, fiends
I'm always with the shawty
But its money over b**hes
Got these others n***a cut
So we had to get em stiches
I'm working on my hustle
So we go from rags to riches
Shawty steady slanging dope
Hiding work in her tits
She down for whatever
Cause you know we tryna get it
Hard work we don't reget it
Headed to the top
Respect it
(Hook) NarcoticBeats
Tell me bout the money see
I'm all about the cheese
Acting real funny when we
Smoking on some leaves
Tell me what you all about
Feeling on my keys
Shorty asking for another round
We can get it in
See I'm all about the
Money, broads, trees
Where you at?
Honies, cars, feinds
Take me where there's
Money, broads, trees
Where you at?
Honies, cars, fiends
Take me where...
(Verse 3) V-Eye
Money, broads, trees
Where you at?
Honeys, cars, fiends
Rolling some bumpers
Up in the bed while we lean
Then we gets to f**ing
Bending corners dead off the sleep
Bagging packed stash
In the bag pack like
I'm slanging weed
Haven't you had racks
Splashed faster than crack habits on fiends
Looking mad dapper
Talking mad cabagge
In a black caddy with all black hydraulical wheels
Cup gotta be filled
(Verse 4) Stagga
Money, broads, trees
Where you at?
Honeys, cars, fiends
Tell me where the
Local weed or trees
Where these honeys
With fancy dreams?
Getting high as spaceships
With pa**ion enthusiastic fiends
Getting direct like GPS
Searching honeys that are DTF
That got money
Broads and trees
And I want honey,cars and fiends
Like 101 dalmation
Give me hundred percent
For these deeds
For these honeys, cars and fiends
Triple threating what
We get in 3's
(Hook)
(Verse 5) LYE
Money, broads, trees
Where you at?
Honies, cars, fiends
Fienss you know we strapped
No seat belt swerving
On that poe got you on that lean
Switch up the scene
Finna break banks with
This rhyme scheme
Ain't no Mike Ty' but
I punch clean
Like that seed'less
Weed roll it up and
Let ends meet
Shut your mouth and
Let your mind speak
Dropping to the top peak
Now thats a parallel steep
(Hook)