[Chorus: Money Man]
Add up that paper, we calculating
The places we eat, need reservations
We do not fuck with no regulation
She got the tummy tuck, shawty thick as fuck
Push the viper truck with the red dash
Got big kahunas, got big nuts
(Let's go)
We really on that shit out here
She wanna fuck that shit right
Put that bitch in Chanel, now she rockin' it
Every n***a around I knew for years
Got her biting on a n***a ear
Broke n***a be humble, I'm paid
With a bag on you, you get put in the grave
Fareal Fareal
Fareal Fareal, you gotta chill
We finna slide and let thе reaper take thе wheel
Copped her the Prada bag to match the Prada heels
Fareal
[?]
[?] like an engineer

[Verse 1: Money Man]
Have an M on my instagram, yeah
I really do this shit Fareal
I use the streets for my market
Police be on us, they target
Started a whole conglomerate
We aren't together, we're partners
I'm from the streets, I don't give two fucks about politics
Only presidental that I know is the Rollie
Not beneficial, then you really disposable
Gotta fuck me good, you in bed with a mogul
Fareal
Ain't [?] from talkin', but I burnt the social
Russian K had to purchase with Rubels
Lent a car, I had to search it on Google
Pretty black [?]
Pulling up to a mansion
I go to decatur before the hamptons
She scoop me right after the jet landin'
Ain't gone lay down, she might come pat me
When I got that head, it was upstandin'
[?] like the three branches
We havin' sticks like them tree branches
Fareal, she havin' major sex appeal
I'm havin' major major deals
So many whips in my repertoire
[?] want smoke like a hookah bar
Got my skunks they be dancin' like Juliard
Around this bitch I run shit like I'm Kukulkan
Got my vibe bustin' checks out a Rubicon
My lil' hitta buss it like BabyTron
[Verse 2: Bc Juney Knotzz]
Fareal fareal
[?] pop the seal fareal
Don't [?] in the kill fareal
All of these racks give you chills fareal
Money Man poppin' ain't need it
Money Man poppin' ain't need a deal
Just met a bitch at the Regions
Needed a [?] bring me them whales
With a lil foreign bitch [?]
I got a [?] I'm swipin' them mails
Don't speak English, she can't tell
Take out the plug if all else fails
Fareal fareal
[?]
Can't bring it back cause that shit gon' smell
Don't double back and that ship done sailed
Yeah, the ship done sailed
[?]
[?]
[?]
Fareal fareal
Won't catch me lackin', shit can't go left
Fareal fareal
Yeah
Fareal fareal


[Chorus: Money Man]
Add up that paper, we calculating
The places we eat, need reservations
We do not fuck with no regulation
She got the tummy tuck, shawty thick as fuck
Push the viper truck with the red dash
Got big kahunas, got big nuts
(Let's go)
We really on that shit out here
She wanna fuck that shit right
Put that bitch in Chanel, now she rockin' it
Every n***a around I knew for years
Got a button on the n***a ear
Broke n***a be humble, in paid
With a bag on you, you get put in the grave
Fareal Fareal
Fareal Fareal, you gotta chill
We finna slide and let the reaper take the wheel
Copped her the Prada bag to match the Prada heels
Fareal
[?]
[?] like an engineer
Fareal