Shaun John - Speaking on It Lyrics

We use move so much weight but I aint speaking on it
Yeah We trying to then foreigns without the sneaker on it
Shorty had some nice top and I was sleeping on it
Niggas think they tuff until you put the reaper on him
Yeah homie we getting money then we stack it up
I throw the money on floor then watch her count it up
Baby what the hell you mean it ain't adding up
If a nigga try to short me then we pulling up

Got the money in bag
Got the glicky by the mask
I been hearing dead people
That the money in the stash
I been Really losing weight
That's the only time I fast
Numbers jumping in the pot
Watch yo boy do his math
Use to get it on the block
Now I wake up watching stocks
Had the eight balls in the socks
Now it's eight balls on the watch
Why sell it by the block
When you can sell it by the rock
You see the spot going nuts
Nah you niggas ain't with us
Cll this product in the trap now it's looking like a rave
Yo we got so many flavors yeah that's word to little jay
The gang just trying to shine but they steady throwing Shade
I use To tell these young niggas you want Chevy or that wraith
I'm gone keep that shit a buck , I'm yo rappers favorite rapper
If we really being real , I'm yo trappers favorite trapper
Yeah that money hit different when own all yo masters
Shorty like is that a ghost , yeah boo but that ain't Casper

We use move so much weight but I aint speaking on it
Yeah We trying to then foreigns without the sneaker on it
Shorty had some nice top and I was sleeping on it
Niggas think they tuff until you put the reaper on him
Yeah homie we getting money then we stack it up
I throw the money on floor then watch her count it up
Baby what the hell you mean it ain't adding up
If a nigga try to short me then we pulling up


These Rappers sneak dissing , like we ain't in the streets
Now it's shells on the floor , we got it looking like the beach
Just cop a yew foreign, not it's time to get the feet
Ooh Shorty like how the way the leather feeling on her cheeks
Baby told me how she got that money off that only fans
I got My money from the spoon I dont Thinks she understand
I been fly since a youngin they use to call me Peter Pan
Money was my happy thoughts so yo boy never land
In the club with two chicks , now they calling me the man
Yo We fresh from the Beach so they a little tan
Yeah I'm running up these checks yeah I trying get these bands
If you really on the hustle then you know what I'm saying
Homie check the scoreboard , watch me run it up I had These rappers leaning homie since I had the double cup
Oh yo nigga down to earth then baby fly with us
Yeah that's dusse in my cup
Call me dusse with the bucks

We use move so much weight but I aint speaking on it
Yeah We trying to then foreigns without the sneaker on it
Shorty had some nice top and I was sleeping on it
Niggas think they tuff until you put the reaper on him
Yeah homie we getting money then we stack it up
I throw the money on floor then watch her count it up
Baby what the hell you mean it ain't adding up
If a nigga try to short me then we pulling up