[Intro: Yung Ralph]
Zaytoven
Yeah
Movie
Ralph

[Chorus: Yung Ralph]
[?] started stacking that money
When I found me a plug, I had a sack of that money
These hating ass n***as, getting none of that money
Me, Cap and Zoe, keep a sack of that money
Sack of that money
Sack of that money
Every n***a I know
Keep them a sack of that money
Sack of that money
Sack of that money
Yeah them hoes on go
You ain't got a sack of that money

[Verse 1: Yung Ralph]
Stacks on deck
You ain't have a check
[?] look like money [?]
Een getting checks
[?] look like money money
Just [?] me 'bout another hundred
Old school worth 'bout a hundred too
Block still dealing [?] run it
I'm a fool with the paper
Really, I can't hit her
[?] Cap-1, [?] my n***a plug [?]
Making juug after juug
Making play after play
Count up, count up
[?] straight [?] plug on the way
What it do [?]
Yeah, that's my n***a
Old money, old money
We been counting up figures
Bring back swag
Rocking Tommy Hillfiger
Middle finger to the [?]
Fuck y'all n***as
[Chorus: Yung Ralph]
[?] started stacking that money
When I found me a plug, I had a sack of that money
These hating ass n***as, getting none of that money
Me, Cap and Zoe, keep a sack of that money
Sack of that money
Sack of that money
Every n***a I know
Keep them a sack of that money
Sack of that money
Sack of that money
Yeah them hoes on go
You ain't got a sack of that money

[Verse 2: Cap-1]
Started with [?]
[?] pumped up the [?] bought that Mercedes
The 35 for 40, [?] go for 80
Graduated water whippin [?]
We made it
Sack of that money [?] them hoes gon' buss it
You ain't talking 'bout money, you ain't talking 'bout nothing
Man, a n***a just fronting
Trill after trill after trill, after trill after trill, I'm a go head and stand in some other licks
[?] we got molly, got swipers and other shit
Bankroll Crippin, got it all blue hundreds, small bills, I ain't want it
Thug life like 2Pac, n***a walk around with my name on my stomach
Got your bitch [?] down like [?]
With the Juug Man, hundred bands on the floor
Got a juug in, hundred grand worth of coke
Got them bails in, [?] for the smoke
Broke the money counter, tryna stuff it with these motherfucking hundreds
Got your bitch on my line, I ain't tryna spend time
'Cause a n***a getting hotter than the summer
Gone
[Chorus: Yung Ralph]
[?] started stacking that money
When I found me a plug, I had a sack of that money
These hating ass n***as, getting none of that money
Me, Cap and Zoe, keep a sack of that money
Sack of that money
Sack of that money
Every n***a I know
Keep them a sack of that money
Sack of that money
Sack of that money
Yeah them hoes on go
You ain't got a sack of that money

[Verse 3: Gorilla Zoe]
I'm a [?]
Mo hoes than the [?]
Get [?]
Been eating on [?]
[?] I got pesos
Make a movie, Quentin Tarantino
Spend a hundred grand on my feet, ho
Bitch [?]
Ball like I'm Dan Marino
King like a grand piano
Boss like I'm Tony Montana
Bricks in the back of the fantom
Trap n***a, I ain't got no manners
Crack pot, I ain't even got [?]
My shit make them MC Hammer
In the spot with a whole bunch of hammers
All my shit be so melodic
All my bitches know pilates
Keep this shit [?] no karati
My kicks [?]
Gorilla up out the safari
No stylest, my style's retarded
I pulled up in that new Farrari
This year, I'm a buy a new Bughati
Gone
[Chorus: Yung Ralph]
[?] started stacking that money
When I found me a plug, I had a sack of that money
These hating ass n***as, getting none of that money
Me, Cap and Zoe, keep a sack of that money
Sack of that money
Sack of that money
Every n***a I know
Keep them a sack of that money
Sack of that money
Sack of that money
Yeah them hoes on go
You ain't got a sack of that money