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[Intro: Bobby Shmurda & Rowdy Rebel]
(Tay Keith, f*ck these n*ggas up)
Big shmurda on the set, n*gga (Gang)
Quit playing, Shmurda run that b*tch
I just touched down, my n*gga Qua' came, picked me up with a bunch of hoes on the jet (Hah? Yeah)
Touched down, n*gga, Rowdy threw sixty on the neck
I'm talking shmoney, b*tch

[Chorus: Quavo & Rowdy Rebel]
I'm fresh all to the...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Woo)
b*tch I made some brand new...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney
b*tch I'm fresh all to the...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Huh?)
I just made some brand new...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Woo, woo, uh)

[Verse 1: Rowdy Rebel]
Huh?
Back all in my bag (Bag)
Man, that b*tch real fast (Fast)
Left her in my past, I did 220 on this dash
Caught him snitching, he ain't last (Brrt)
Up that choppa, let it blast
Finger f*ck that b*tch real fast
New extendos, brand new mags
b*tch, I'm fresh all getting this shmoney (Shmoney)
I can sit up on my ass, I ain't no dummy (dummy)
So please don't talk to me if it ain't 'bout no-
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Woo)
Heard they let some shots off your gang, start running (Running)
Lil' bro want some shmoney (Shmoney)
Spin that block, keep dumping (Spin)
Brand new choppa with a tommy (Rah)
Hooked on a stick like funnies (Stick)
Brand new strap, it ain't rented (Nah)
Lil' b*tch pop this pus*y for some shmoney (pus*y)
Had to put my wrist inside the bowl and scrape some shmoney (Shmoney)
They told me Rowdy was coming home
I put him up some money (I did)
Shmigo b*tch, we back on the throne
Ready to f*ck up some shmoney

[Chorus: Quavo & Rowdy Rebel]
I'm fresh all to the...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Woo)
b*tch I made some brand new...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney
(I'm fresh all to the...)
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Huh?)
I made some brand new...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney

[Verse 3: Bobby Shmurda]
Yo lil' b*tch, she thick (She thick)
But my lil' b*tch, she badder (She bad)
That lil' b*tch a 10, but I already hit it though
Look, I already slipped it though, look, I already bent it though
Your b*tch finna snitch
My b*tch tote that hammer
My b*tch go bananas (Bananas)
My lil' b*tch don't have none
My b*tch bout' that work (Work)
Don't go broke like Hammer
Gotta keep the shh, shh (Brrt)
Too legit to jam up (Hah)
Fresh up out the bricks, fresh up out the slammer, b*tch
I'm fresh up out Atlanta, b*tch, big 300 b*tch
My neighbors think I'm selling bricks, my nephew think I'm Santa
My b*tch, she on them percocets, her sister's on the Fanta
Her daddy keep a thirty stick, I'm litter than a candle
Aye lil' b*tch, aight, so if it ain't about that shmoney, make it quick
Cause my n*gga said he hungry on that "shhh"
I got a hundred fifty wrapped around my wrist (Ayy)
And I just wrapped another quarter around my neck
[Chorus: Quavo & Rowdy Rebel]
I'm fresh all to the...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Woo)
b*tch I made some brand new...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney
b*tch I'm fresh all to the...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Huh?)
I just made some brand new...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney

[Outro: Bobby Shmurda]
Big Shmigo gang sh*t n*gga, you know it when you see us out n*gga
f*ck you talking about
Half a million on the neck, n*gga
Quarter set on the fingers, n*gga
We ain't even get started on the wrist n*gga, don't even get me started n*gga
Shmigo
Shmurda
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