God Bless, the Money

Intro:
(La la la, KB wit the sauce tho)
Yeah it’s Big Sinna, I’m on some Young Rockstar shit
Let’s do it Hook:
Bitches at my shows they tryna get me Girls on top of girls, we getting plenty
Don’t fuck with my squad we got some semi’s
God bless a nigga with the money
Verse 1:
I’m built for this, I make my stacks
I’ma be here for awhile, so I’ma pay for that
I got my bitch, I got my clique
I’m making money nigga, now I’m the shit
I ain’t got no time for bitch niggas
Stop running your mouth, don’t be a snitch nigga
I’ma tell you once, don’t make me tell you twice
I’ma take your girl and then shut off the lights
Hook:
Bitches at my shows they tryna get me Girls on top of girls, we getting plenty
Don’t fuck with my squad we got some semi’s
God bless a nigga with the money
Verse 2:
She like the way, I look at her
No basic bitches, I want it forever
We TSC, ain’t shit for free
You know I’ma go get it, that’s guaranteed
I’m a mothafuckin rockstar, you can’t tell me shit
Nah, I won’t ever quit nah, I can steal your bitch yeah
When I’m with her I feel like Moses, the molly got her feelin oh so open
Spend a few thousand on coke and the diamonds got her frozen
Hook:
Bitches at my shows they tryna get me Girls on top of girls, we getting plenty
Don’t fuck with my squad we got some semi’s
God bless a nigga with the money
Outro:
All these girls at my shows
They wanna fuck with a real nigga like me All this money on the road
It’s all I see, yeah, it’s all I see
All these girls at my shows
They wanna fuck with a real nigga like me All this money on the road
It’s all I see, yeah, God Bless, The Money