[Hook: Jose Guapo] Call me ATM I'm addicted to the money I'm addicted to gettin' money I'm addicted to the hunneds Call me ATM I'm addicted to the money I'm addicted to gettin' money I'm addicted to the hunneds Call me ATM, ATM, ATM ATM, ATM, ATM ATM, ATM, ATM ATM, ATM, ATM ATM, ATM, ATM ATM, ATM, ATM ATM, ATM, ATM ATM, ATM, ATM [Verse 1: Jose Guapo] What a f** n***a hustle for? They ain't really gettin' bread f** n***a out of line, put some money on his head Bottom of my shoe red, that's Christian Louboutins And [?] Get money, g-g-get money, real street n***a, boy you better get money Y'all 'on't know the AK, sippin' on lean while I'm thumbing' through hundreds Lookin' at a [?] like I want it, look at you, and look at me I'm the million dollar kid, and a million of y'all f** n***as lookin' like you're homeless A hundred in cash, my n***a, two hundred, my dash, my n***a I'm gonna spazz, [?], you can go and ask them n***as 50 thou, I'm packin' out stadiums They mistake me for ATM, in the bando, livin' with a b**h that's Canadian [Hook: Jose Guapo] [Verse 2: MPA Duke] Brand new Ferrari, it got them frog lights 44 bulldog, I promise my dog bite I'm lit up like crème brûlée, I OG on trees I know who they see, I know what they see, don't rock K's on me Every day different bankroll Every day of the week with a different ho Gettin' paid, I came from zero And my bankroll full with blue C-notes Salute all my n***as from Lakewood to the mothaf**in' Peaks though Got paper, Kinkos, skirts, boxes, UPS truckloads F-E-D still watchin', Rolex the watches, money in the ceilin', money in the couches And the mattress, countin' up more than accountants [Hook]