Dirty Money (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro]
I don't want to sound mad, though
I don't want to sound mad
I feel marvelous right now
Dirty Money

[Verse]
Tell that b*tch with the crown to run it like Chris Brown (kyuh)
She run three rounds, I'mma need a hundred thou' (uh)
Like Chinatown, b*tches better bow down (yes)
Oh, you ain't know? Bet y'all b*tches know now (woo)
f*ck I gotta done to let 'em know that I'm the one? (huh?)
The way I ride the drum, they salute me in the slum (what?)
In the six hun', the color of bubblegum
I'm with my n*gga Spits and my n*gga Bun'Crum (what up?)
Yes, I'm the one, I'm the motherf*ckin' one (kyuh)
Hold more weight than the late Big Pun (oh)
b*tches talk slick but they ain't saying none (no)
Mad 'cause I'm bad, two sticks in my bun (kyuh)
Yes sir, look what I've done (uh)
They r-run-run when I come (huh?)
Bum-stickity-bum, let me tell em' where I'm from (woo)
Queens, little mama, Gabbana, some nice pumps (yeah)