Big Baby Gandhi - My Money Right lyrics

Gandhi Big baby Big baby Baby Jakey I get ladies cause I'm crazy ? Something like a young Christopher Wallace Done gipped in some wallets done picked in some pockets Slipped in some pop hits Been on my rock sh** Back on the block like what Ike won the match with I'm in Saks Fifth Nah jokes as if I'm with a bad b**h I tell her that she's average She's telling me marriage I'm telling her no I'm telling her bandwidth Gandhi I'm average Stupid and average I wanna grow up to be stupid and ? Lemme get my money right Lemme get my money right Lemme get my money right Lemme get my money Lemme get my money Think I sound like a real tough manly man Cry bumping Band of Horses Just took half a gram Plus cook rack of lamb Plus live the good life Walk street like who got beef we can food fight Say I'm too tight Move like smooth tight And I poo poo doo doo on your new Nikes Who's nice? The answer is I The handsomest guy put your hands in the sky Move 'em side to side like you just don't care Gimmie dollar bills Gimmie more dollar bills I used the system well I got a lot of krill In the matrix thing I never swallow pill Or the song I spill Dog I'm Lauryn Hill k** 'em softly Putting forth an offering Offering to off they off switch Pawn they offspring All things is all things Everything is everything Everything single, each thing is that one thing that it is Gandhi Lemme get my money Lemme get my money Lemme get my money Don't wanna hurt nobody I don't want to hurt nobody just let me get my money Lemme get my money right (x3) Don't want to hurt nobody I just want my money Gandhi Capitalist mind set ? Let me get my money Let me get my money Lemme lemme lemme get my money right Lemme get my money right (x6) Lemme get my money And if you f** with me Nothing will probably happen