[Verse 1]Look, standing in the cypher rockingTo driving some of the hottest cars New Jersey's ever seenTo dropping some of the dopest mixtapes that you ever heardAnd it's all courtesy of weed, a couple of Percs, and lean, babyI wish you niggas that would owe me some bread would come and drop it offI wish she start tongueing a girl, but she won't pop it offWish I knew you wasn't with the shit, so what you hopping for?When pussy's thrown your way every nanosecond it's not an option ya'llNormally a sponge, but this some shit I just cannot absorbWhy ya'll are dressed like Metro Boomin? I wish you would knock it offWish the best MC didn't mean who is more popularBut I just booked my next nine months, ready to lock and more[Hook]Money is a lot to grabBefore we get to it there's a question that I gotta askWhere's all my niggas with the rubber grips? (bust shots)And if you with me mama, I'm rubbin' ya tits, and whatnot[Verse 2]I hear they thinkin' bout speakin' my nameBet if they could I'm takin betsMoney on my hood, money on me, I'm goodMoney on the wood, money on wishin' that money wouldThat's him against the wild lifeAnd I got money on the woods, babyTwo bitches, three's company, how I half with herThis Hennessy don't do the trick, then watch this Jack trip herI'm tryna' buy a compound, I need the pad biggerThats seven bed rooms, eight and half baths, I figureBad strippers, and fraudulent hourglass figuresGot every bartender thinkin' she'll get a glass slipperYou see a line of bottles comin', guess who orderin' 'emI'm pointin' at one, they all coming inEvery rapper in your crew, my crew is slaughtering themPut vegetables in your house, nobody walking againWhat time you get off, I'm showing up thereNine in one hand, .45 in the other, round quarter to ten[Hook]I mean, the money is a lot to grabBefore we get into there's a question that I gotta askWheres all my niggas with the rubber grips? (bust shots)And if you with me ma, I'm rubbin' ya tits, and whatnot[Verse 3]How many MC's must get dissed?In the great words of Buckshot my answer is "why the fuck not?"Come to bars, I'm the same nigga that love to club hopDon't be the guy to get your entire team in a rough spotWe the OG, thorough niggas, huggin' the blockWay down to the crooked businessman thats fudgin' them docsThe early teams in the hoods out there fuckin' with copsKnow they fuck with us back now, especially if you black nowIt's Joe
