I'm after the money like bees after honey chickens lay eggs not Easter bunnies I'm fucking this world orgasms,,, yeah x2 the money keeps cumming I'm walking you running in the money I'm swimming you drowning I'm kinging you clownin I smell great like downing im treasure Im thankful I found me jail made me strong I remember when I was at county I said I would drop hits they would just doubt me now that i got out of prison now they wanna eat big cheese with me around me my future my visions together like lock and keys I'm after money bitch like da sandwich indeed bread n head is wat i need hmmm while i sip a corona under a palm tree in shit, as i proceed while puffin and all I do is breath thc checkin my $ my bank and reading receipts I can't get enough bitch ?where the mula hoe? richclouds knockin at your door I'm stayin litter than ur fucken stove alot of weed and money is all i need so both fresh like i just hopes outta of a boat and some fresh as clothes damn son! with that hoes come along plus I'm handsome make em come with no panties on fuck em long if that pussy good buy her thongs nothing wrong put it in this song left the pussy loose like if the pussy was choking off a bong __ richcloud$ I'm gone