[Intro]
Mr. Glock
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Get the bag, King Wonka)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye

[Chorus]
Big money (Phew, phew, phew), n***a, this how big money talk, yeah (Money)
Big money (Phew, phew, phew), n***a, this how big money walk, yeah (Yeah)
Big, big knots, n***a, you know what I got, yeah (Uh, yeah)
I'ma get guap, n***a, 'til my heart stop (Yeah)
And thеy put me in a box, I'm a n***a with a lot (Yeah, yeah, yеah)
Heard you n***as with the cops, I just sit back, watch and plot (Huh, yeah)
Six figures on a watch (Phew), shit, I could've bought a car (Skrrt)
Or a Lamborghini truck (Skrrt, Skrrt) Switch it, make the doors go up

[Verse 2]
"Glock, you always up to somethin'" (Somethin'), bitch, I'm havin' money, money, yup (Yup, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Twenties, fifties, hundreds (Phew, phew), I be thumbin', thumbin', thumbin' (Yeah)
Big racks, Paul Bunyan, killin' tracks, Paul Burrell
Click-clack (Fah, fah, fah), they all scared, no cap, these rappers nerds (Yeah)
I'm sippin' on some syrup (Ooh), l'ma waste it on my shirt, uh (Uh)
Higher than a bird (Bird), I park my Benz right on the curb, uh (Ooh)
I ain't gotta flirt, feed her dick until she burp (Ooh)
Yeah you know it’s Key, Bitch I ball out like dirt (Uh)
Glock .19 on me, n***a on alert (Yeah)
Glock .23 on me, n***a don’t get hurt (Fah)
Big racks on me, yup my pockets bout’ to burst
Big racks on me, young n***a love to splurge (Fah)
I got too dough, too much dough (Phew, phew, phew), bitches comin' out they clothes (Phew, phew, phew)
I do a show, count my dough, might fuck a bitch, then hit the road (Yeah, yeah)
White Rolls, yellow gold, diamonds talk, Rosetta Stone
Three tone, money long, yeah, you know what's goin' on (Glizock)
[Chorus]
Big money (Phew, phew, phew), n***a, this how big money talk, yeah (Money)
Big money (Phew, phew, phew), n***a, this how big money walk, yeah (Yeah)
Big, big knots, n***a, you know what I got, yeah (Uh, yeah)
I'ma get guap, n***a, 'til my heart stop