ForgiatosBallout

[Intro: Ballout & Capo]
Squad
I be gettin' money
I be gettin' money, countin' so much damn money
I be gettin' money, countin' so much damn money
Damn money
Glo Gang, ridin' Forgiatos
Glo Gang
It's Money Beatz you dun know

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I be gettin' dough, fuckin' all these hoes
And I can tell my number, but why you don't call me though?
I say "bitch I'm in my glory, stuntin' on all these hoes"
Now can I get some head while I'm leanin' off a four
See these niggas they be mad, they hoes glad they saw me though
And we don't do no pass, I'll pass you in 'raris though
See these bitches they be goin' 'cause I got all the dough
I pull up in that foreign Beamer gang Forgiatos

[Verse 1: Ballout]
I be gettin' money, countin' so much damn money (Beep)
Counted up a 150,000 last Sunday (Damn)
Then I went to the strip club that Monday (Whatchu do?)
Made it rain all night, all I threw was 100s (Ha)
They like "Ballout, you gettin' too much damn money" (Money)
Never too much, I got too much damn money
Pulled up on them 40s, had them hoes going bonkers (Vroom)
I don't trust these hoes, I don't fuck em with no condom (No)
I don't trust these hoes, I just fuck 'em then I dump 'em (Bitch get out)
Leanin' off this act got people talkin' 'bout my stomach (Leanin')
Fresh as hell make a hood bitch straight vomit (Eugh)
Still in the hood ridin' Forgiatos bitch stuntin' (Vroom)

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I be gettin' dough, fuckin' all these hoes
And I can tell my number, but why you don't call me though?
I say "bitch I'm in my glory, stuntin' on all these hoes"
Now can I get some head while I'm leanin' off a four
See these niggas they be mad, they hoes glad they saw me though
And we don't do no pass, I'll pass you in 'raris though
See these bitches they be goin' 'cause I got all the dough
I pull up in that foreign Beamer gang Forgiatos

[Verse 2: Capo]
I pull up in that foreign Beamer gang Forgiatos
And, I get so much dough, I got it off of you, it's slow
And, you can't get no money, you dark and I do the Glo
And, yeah we cocky arrogant, reggie man let them hammers spit
All these bitches goin', don't want them no more, ain't none to pick
2 cell phones and if I had 3 promise you still won't call a bitch
All these niggas rappin' for out the sky checks, man that's some shit
When I'm at the top we the Glo Gang, let us take on yo' bitch
And we ride with Tec, Macs and .30s, FNs all type shit
And we cocky, arrogant reggie man let them hammers spit (Glo Gang)

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I be gettin' dough, fuckin' all these hoes
And I can tell my number, but why you don't call me though?
I say "bitch I'm in my glory, stuntin' on all these hoes"
Now can I get some head while I'm leanin' off a four
See these niggas they be mad, they hoes glad they saw me though
And we don't do no pass, I'll pass you in 'raris though
See these bitches they be goin' 'cause I got all the dough
I pull up in that foreign Beamer gang Forgiatos