[Intro:] Trap God, and we servin' up the whole world [Hook - Fetty Wap:] Ay, where the gold at, baby? Ay, where the clothes at, baby? Ay, where the dough at, baby? In the bank but you know I ain't tryna blow that, baby Ay, we gon' save that money (I'm so thrifty) Ay, we gon' save that money (I'm so stingy) Ay, we gon' save that money What we do? We gon' save that money [Verse 1 - Lil Dicky:] Rap game got it all wrong We ain't 'bout to go and spend money just to flex on them We ain't really got it like y'all (Yeah, baby!) I'm a type of motherf**er that'll check the check Do the math, I ain't never gettin' robbed Those margaritas not goin' on my card I ain't 'bout to split a damn thing for convenience sake I'm at the restaurant workin' that waitress Hold up You ain't heard of Lil Dave, Yung L, The Jew Biz Major? f** you know about the world he was raised in? I've been savin' money since a motherf**er thirteen I wear the same pair of jeans everyday Free sandwiches, homie, two stamps away Book flight December but I leave in May Drugs are generic but still work the same I get logins for Netflix from my cousin Greg Thanks Greg! [Hook - Fetty Wap:] Ay, where the gold at, baby? Ay, where the clothes at, baby? Ay, where the dough at, baby? In the bank but you know I ain't tryna blow that, baby Ay, we gon' save that money (I'm so thrifty) Ay, we gon' save that money (I'm so stingy) Ay, we gon' save that money What we do? We gon' save that money [Verse 2 - Lil Dicky:] I ain't parkin' that unless the meter green, homie Hair cut several months in-between, homie Hit the motherf**in' lights when I leave, homie Single ply TP a** bleed Air B&B the mother f**er, least I'm never there I'm not in Cali, why the f** my company in Delaware? Happy hour takin' out the chicken, I don't even care That applies to both dating and wings
Peep matinees phone bill got the motherf**in' fam on it 401k rollin' over bands on it Coppin' sweaters in the summer with the sale on it The f** you rappers bragging bout? You overpay for it [Hook - Fetty Wap:] Ay, where the gold at, baby? Ay, where the clothes at, baby? Ay, where the dough at, baby? In the bank but you know I ain't tryna blow that, baby Ay, we gon' save that money (I'm so thrifty) Ay, we gon' save that money (I'm so stingy) Ay, we gon' save that money What we do? We gon' save that money [Verse 3 - Lil Dicky:] I ain't never hit a bar with a cover Low thread count, hard with the covers Free trial memberships though I never join the shiz though f** you think this is though? Frequent flying like a motherf**in finch tho General Tso, half a dozen on the stick Just so I can whet the appetite of dick What you talkin' about? My AC never doing nothing, blow fans Walgreens card shoppin' all the off brands Boy go hard when collecting, got Venmo Save every motherf**in' roach, tryna smoke Check the clothes in my drawers, I ain't playin' around It's LD, lil boy, Mr. Hand-me-down Dirty drawers gettin' worn, can you blame me now? You think I got $4.50 up in quarters on me well I f**ing don't! [Hook - Fetty Wap:] Ay, where the gold at, baby? Ay, where the clothes at, baby? Ay, where the dough at, baby? In the bank but you know I ain't tryna blow that, baby Ay, we gon' save that money (I'm so thrifty) Ay, we gon' save that money (I'm so stingy) Ay, we gon' save that money What we do? We gon' save that money [Outro - Fetty Wap:] Everytime these n***as tryna play And lately I've been stackin' up crazy Stackin' up all about the bands baby 800k underneath the bed baby Everytime these n***as tryna play And lately I've been stackin' up crazy Stackin' up all about the bands baby 800k underneath the bed baby