F**k Up Some Commas (Remix) - Future/Rick Ross/Big Sean
Smoke the first 48 hours
Grind 22 and sleep 2 hours
White on white like baby powder
Drop ya b**ch off at Fulton County
Might count it up and then re count it
Double cups like Tunechi
Bust it down with these goonies yeah
Give no f**ks yeah we don't give no f**ks yeah
Go fill my cup yeah b**ch go fill my cup yeah
You heard that the slums made me I'm cool with the Konvicts
The coupe look like Akon f**k all that bum sh*t
F**k up some commas let's f**k up some commas yeah
Let's f**k up some commas let's f**k up some commas yeah
Forty thou to a hundred thou
A hundred thou another hunnid thou
Hundred thou to five hundred thousand
A million let's have a money shower
She so high her nose bleedin' my coke clean like chlorine
Got a white girl and she barefoot in my old school my floors clean
Maybach that's two tone phone tapped got a few phones
Headphones on my futon gangsta on my Groupon
I don't bop I do the money dance nah I call it that Robert Kraft
Your whole clique look dead broke
My young b**ch said Roger that
All my dogs got fox furs teacher said I was a big dummy
B**ch better come suck my dick
These diamonds on me cost big money
Waitin' you to come jump my fence
I paid the b**ch off of brick money
Dade County my body count I whack a n**ga on Easter Sunday
Smoke a blunt and might eat some pussy
Tell the truth my mind gone
Piaget cost one ticket you could never be in my timezone
F**k up some commas let's f**k up some commas yeah
Let's f**k up some commas let's f**k up some commas yeah
Forty thou to a hundred thou
A hundred thou another hunnid thou
Three hundred thou to five hundred thousand
A million let's have a money shower
Boy I came from the grind up
I never threw the towel in even in saunas
D hat on me b**ch it's just to remind you
I knew I was riched up before I had commas
Back when I used to pull up in that Honda police was behind us
I would still wake up like I'm in the Bahamas
F**k a money counter boy
I count this sh*t up faster than E Honda
Threw a party wit' Future that's Futurama
Got a future baby mama lookin' like a young Madonna
Mixin' wit' Rihanna boy I couldn't tell you where to find her
But I treat her like I'm finer
Man y'all f**ked the game up boy I got to reset it
I was born in '88 but I been ready since '87
No unleaded countin' up Aretha Franklins you got to respect it
What the f**k these n**gas want from me n**ga
She call me cause she want some company
I'm more focused on my company
If they want me tell 'em they gon' have to come and hunt for me
Boy I'm a beast head over fireplace n**ga
I'm a product of my environment
I'm a bring her home yeah
I'm a empire her to my empire big as Empire n**ga
Runnin' through the city on some Young Caesar sh*t
Know I made a couple flips on some Pizza Pizza sh*t
Yeah just know I'm livin' single on some young Khadejah sh*t
And I'm checkin' for the commas on some English teacher sh*t
Little b**ch
Give no f**ks yeah we don't give no f**ks yeah
Go fill my cup yeah b**ch go fill my cup yeah
Give no f**ks yeah we don't give no f**ks yeah
Go fill my cup yeah b**ch go fill my cup yeah
Forty thou to a hundred thou
A hundred thou another hundred thou
Three hundred thou five hundred thou
A million let's have a money shower