Put It in My Hand - OG Ron C, DJ Candlestick, Stockz

Money make b*tches go crazy, ay

Money make b*tches go crazy, ay

Get that paper on the daily, ay

Get that paper on the daily, ay

Money make these b*tches go crazy, ay

Money make a b*tches go crazy, ay

Money make b*tches go crazy, ay

Money make b*tches go crazy, ay

She wanna smoke my… dope

She wanna snort that… coke

I told that b*tch… nope

YOU GON HAVE TO PAY ME B*TCH

«what's in yo' pockets?»

BANDS

«why you poppin'?»

FANS?

«boy, where’s that b*tch from?

Japan?»

«I think I follow her gram

My b*tches do campaigns, and cocaine, yours still ridin' the train

I just put one on a plane, she came to LA cuz she wanted the fame

I play with her brain cuz I just want the brain

She want the money, I want the same

I can bless you with clout, be famous today

Show me what you bout, or get out the way

I don’t need a rubber band

Put the money in my hand

(put it in my hand b*tch)

Need a little mason jar, that’s for the marijuana man

(smokin' dope)

I’m feeling like the man dog

I don’t do hand-outs

I only do hand-offs

Pass to the team then we ran off

And I’m like…

Oh.

no.

I don’t know where else to go, ay

A n*gga like me so cold, ay

Icy drippin' on a hoe

And I’m like…

Oh.

no.

I don’t know where else to go

I done went everywhere twice

I could live your whole life in a night