What's happening?
Ooh, the young boy, he back again
When it come to money, I'm stackin' it
Shotgun Willy, so passionate
'Bout being this pretty, this fabulous, ayy
You bitches is average, ayy
I'm sitting here racking it up
I think I ain't bragging enough
I hit 'em with a stone cold stunner, real big numbers
Got more ice than an ice road trucker
No way, oh bummer, ass like a plumber
Don't wanna fuck, I'ma block that number, okay
Oh no, gonna cry 'cause you're broke
Think you might get some dough
Keep your eyes on the road
'Cause the highs and the lows
I'ma slide with a pole
I'ma lie to the hoes
'Cause you already know
What's happening?
Ooh, the young boy, he back again
When it come to money, I'm stackin' it
Shotgun Willy, so passionate
'Bout being this pretty, this fabulous, ayy
You bitches is average, ayy
I'm sitting here racking it up
I think I ain't bragging enough
Yeah, I made a couple bucks off just fucking around
And a shorty got a butt, throw it up, throw it down
When I walk into the club, with my hand on my nuts
And the drank in my cup, I'm the talk of the town
I be telling them I'm that
I'm popping bottles, I'm piping models
I'm Danny Phantom, you Johnny Bravo
I hit the lotto, I'm winning
Popeye, how I'm getting green, no spinach
I can't stop winning, I can't stop
She can't stop taking her pants off
I block that thinkin' I'm Gandalf
Just touched down, baby, no hand-off
Straight stacking the bread up, it's like a Lego
Told that bitch a second I'll wake up, make me an eggo, yah
Now that's 'Breakfast in Heaven'
Ran into Traq at a 7-11, and I said
What's happening?
Ooh, the young boy, he back again
When it come to money, I'm stackin' it
Shotgun Willy, so passionate
'Bout being this pretty, this fabulous, ayy
You bitches is average, ayy
I'm sitting here racking it up
I think I ain't bragging enough