Too Many - HoodRich Pablo Juan

That’s what we do with the money

(Yeah, eat it up Champ, eat it up)

No, we ain’t doing no frontin'

(going crazy)

Trappin' it out (Trap it out)

Stackin' it up, that’s what we do with the money (Do with the money)

Go to the jeweler, fuckin' it up

I bought some jewels with the money (I bought some jewels)

Pull up in whips

If it ain’t cats, then that bitch better be foreign

I need a freak (Freak, yeah)

If she ain’t fuckin, then you know that bitch ain’t goin'

Too many vibes

Put them on a plane, they tryna fly (They tryna fly)

Too many designers, all in my closet

Damn, I can’t even decide (Which one?)

Too many traps, they callin' my phone

Bitch don’t be wasting my time (Nah)

Too many rides (Rides)

Damn, I can’t even choose which one I’ma drive

I put my dick in her mind, get the bitch right

Rings on my fingers, they having a fist fight

Pull up in the AMG Benz with a big pipe

Guns like we play Call of Duty or Fortnite (No Cap)

I just wanna see what it hit like (Hit like)

Honeycomb on me and crushed ice (Crushed Ice)

Fucked that bitch once, not twice

Graveyard shift after midnight (Ooh)

Shawty ride dick like a motorcycle bike (Motorcycle)

Suckin that dick and she know what I like (Know what I like)

I got the sprite, I need me some ice

Off-white loads on me and they all white (All white)

Call up my hoes but they aren’t my wives (My wife)

I pay the tolls, I ran all the lights (For real)

Do it for real, I don’t do it for no likes

She wanna know if I’m rolling, I might be

Yeah, these niggas wanna be just like me (Wanna be me)

Been through a lot, I got PTSD

I didn’t have shoes on the first day

Now I go on a shopping spree

They’re throwing dirt on my name, tryna bury me

Keep trying but they cannot get rid of me (Can't)

Ain’t no stopping me (Ha)

Bitch I got the money I feel like monopoly

Trappin' it out (Trap it out)

Stackin' it up, that’s what we do with the money (Do with the money)

Go to the jeweler, fuckin' it up

I bought some jewels with the money (I bought some jewels)

Pull up in whips

If it ain’t cats, then that bitch better be foreign

I need a freak (Freak, yeah)

If she ain’t fuckin, then you know that bitch ain’t goin'

Too many vibes

Put them on a plane, they tryna fly (They tryna fly)

Too many designers, all in my closet

Damn, I can’t even decide (Which one?)

Too many traps, they callin' my phone

Bitch don’t be wasting my time (Nah)

Too many rides (Rides)

Damn, I can’t even choose which one I’ma drive