(Hurricane made this one)
(Let the band play) Yeah
Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew
Ayy
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
I can show you how to flip them bands (yeah)
I've been countin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been crampin' my hands (yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
Just get up-up off your ass (get off your ass)
I've been gettin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been makin' me dance (makin' me dance, yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
I can show you how to flip them bands (yeah)
I've been countin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been crampin' my hands (yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
Just get up-up off your ass (get off your ass)
I've been gettin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been makin' me dance (makin' me dance)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
My bitch just passed (yeah)
Big booty bitch keep lookin' over here, I'm finna put her in a three-point stance (yeah)
Diamonds on my neck and my ears and my wrist and they look just like some glass (yeah)
Big Glock, nigga, I'm the man of the year, just got another big, big bag (Glizock)
Yeah, the bitch so bad, but still can't go out sad
No, uh-uh, no, and you can ask my last
Ho, just dropped the bag, woah, just like my last
Ho, phew, phew, that's the sound of cash (yeah)
Lately I've been goin' crazy, tired of ballin' on you niggas
I've been feelin' lazy lately, my bitch said
"I love you Glock you make me feel amazing, baby"
I've been tryna figure why these tater tots been hatin' lately
Young rich nigga, 90's baby (yeah)
And I keep it on me daily, play, I turn your ass to gravy
Ridin' around in my Mercedes, she seen Glock and started cravin'
I'm 'bout my lettuce, cheese and bacon and everyday I get my cake in
I spend so much, they tell me, "Save it", I tell 'em I can remake it
I can show you how to get money, my nigga (yeah, yeah)
I can show you how to flip them bands (yeah)
I've been countin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been crampin' my hands (yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
Just get up-up off your ass (yeah)
I've been gettin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been makin' me dance (makin' me dance, yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
I can show you how to flip them bands (yeah)
I've been countin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been crampin' my hands (crampin' my hands)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
Just get up-up off your ass (just get off your ass)
I've been gettin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been makin' me dance (makin' me dance)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah, it's makin' me dance)
Yeah, ooh, ooh, uh, ooh, yeah, it's makin' me dance
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Key Glock - I Can Show You Lyrics
Key Glock - I Can Show You Lyrics
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(Hurricane made this one)
(Let the band play) Yeah
Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew
Ayy
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
I can show you how to flip them bands (yeah)
I've been countin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been crampin' my hands (yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
Just get up-up off your ass (get off your ass)
I've been gettin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been makin' me dance (makin' me dance, yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
I can show you how to flip them bands (yeah)
I've been countin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been crampin' my hands (yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
Just get up-up off your ass (get off your ass)
I've been gettin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been makin' me dance (makin' me dance)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
My bitch just passed (yeah)
Big booty bitch keep lookin' over here, I'm finna put her in a three-point stance (yeah)
Diamonds on my neck and my ears and my wrist and they look just like some glass (yeah)
Big Glock, nigga, I'm the man of the year, just got another big, big bag (Glizock)
Yeah, the bitch so bad, but still can't go out sad
No, uh-uh, no, and you can ask my last
Ho, just dropped the bag, woah, just like my last
Ho, phew, phew, that's the sound of cash (yeah)
Lately I've been goin' crazy, tired of ballin' on you niggas
I've been feelin' lazy lately, my bitch said
"I love you Glock you make me feel amazing, baby"
I've been tryna figure why these tater tots been hatin' lately
Young rich nigga, 90's baby (yeah)
And I keep it on me daily, play, I turn your ass to gravy
Ridin' around in my Mercedes, she seen Glock and started cravin'
I'm 'bout my lettuce, cheese and bacon and everyday I get my cake in
I spend so much, they tell me, "Save it", I tell 'em I can remake it
I can show you how to get money, my nigga (yeah, yeah)
I can show you how to flip them bands (yeah)
I've been countin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been crampin' my hands (yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
Just get up-up off your ass (yeah)
I've been gettin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been makin' me dance (makin' me dance, yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
I can show you how to flip them bands (yeah)
I've been countin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been crampin' my hands (crampin' my hands)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
Just get up-up off your ass (just get off your ass)
I've been gettin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been makin' me dance (makin' me dance)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah, it's makin' me dance)
Yeah, ooh, ooh, uh, ooh, yeah, it's makin' me dance
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Let the band play) Yeah
Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew
Ayy
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
I can show you how to flip them bands (yeah)
I've been countin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been crampin' my hands (yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
Just get up-up off your ass (get off your ass)
I've been gettin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been makin' me dance (makin' me dance, yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
I can show you how to flip them bands (yeah)
I've been countin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been crampin' my hands (yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
Just get up-up off your ass (get off your ass)
I've been gettin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been makin' me dance (makin' me dance)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
My bitch just passed (yeah)
Big booty bitch keep lookin' over here, I'm finna put her in a three-point stance (yeah)
Diamonds on my neck and my ears and my wrist and they look just like some glass (yeah)
Big Glock, nigga, I'm the man of the year, just got another big, big bag (Glizock)
Yeah, the bitch so bad, but still can't go out sad
No, uh-uh, no, and you can ask my last
Ho, just dropped the bag, woah, just like my last
Ho, phew, phew, that's the sound of cash (yeah)
Lately I've been goin' crazy, tired of ballin' on you niggas
I've been feelin' lazy lately, my bitch said
"I love you Glock you make me feel amazing, baby"
I've been tryna figure why these tater tots been hatin' lately
Young rich nigga, 90's baby (yeah)
And I keep it on me daily, play, I turn your ass to gravy
Ridin' around in my Mercedes, she seen Glock and started cravin'
I'm 'bout my lettuce, cheese and bacon and everyday I get my cake in
I spend so much, they tell me, "Save it", I tell 'em I can remake it
I can show you how to get money, my nigga (yeah, yeah)
I can show you how to flip them bands (yeah)
I've been countin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been crampin' my hands (yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
Just get up-up off your ass (yeah)
I've been gettin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been makin' me dance (makin' me dance, yeah)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
I can show you how to flip them bands (yeah)
I've been countin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been crampin' my hands (crampin' my hands)
I can show you how to get money, my nigga
Just get up-up off your ass (just get off your ass)
I've been gettin' whole lotta money lately
The shit been makin' me dance (makin' me dance)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah, it's makin' me dance)
Yeah, ooh, ooh, uh, ooh, yeah, it's makin' me dance
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer: Markeyvius Cathey
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, EMPIRE PUBLISHING