Point Me To The Money

[Minus Gravity:]
This shit really boring and my baby foreign
I wake up in the morning, point me to the money
I can't even lie, yeah my bitch loyal
And she moving fast like she from the [?]
And she's so amazing, she bad and she crazy
Ayy pull up in the latest, she 'bout to have my baby
I can't even lie, yeah my bitch loyal (Yeah)
Hop up in my spaceship and she riding for me (Look)

Hop up in this bitch like I'm big dog
My bitch might buy a foreign just 'cause she pissed off
I like when she shake it in her heel, she ain't no stripper
But if she is she gon' throw that ass for a big spender
OG in a spliff, it's time to get litty
We not the flyest in the city, we the hottest of this century
She gon' throw it back cause I'm the trillest
Only fuck with her 'cause she about her business
Know what I'm talking bout

[Dizzy Wright:]
They want me to shoot the winning shot so I'm locked in
She ain't the best I ever had, she in my top ten
Bitch I'm doing what I want, these other niggas boxed in
Doing what it costs, she better make that ass drop then
Grind mode only real shit we facilitate
Grown man, we don't want pussy, we want real estate
Hip-hop, fell in love with pictures that we illustrate
On my worst day you couldn't imitate
I swear this shit...

[Minus Gravity:]
Really boring and my baby foreign
I wake up in the morning, point me to the money
I can't even lie, yeah my bitch loyal
And she moving fast like she from the [?]
And she's so amazing, she bad and she crazy
Ayy pull up in the latest, she 'bout to have my baby
I can't even lie, yeah my bitch loyal
Hop up in my spaceship and she riding for me

Who she riding for? Yeah, that's me
Who that man right there in Cartier? Yeah, that's me
Hopping in the wood like Yogi Bear, yeah that's me
Dealing with these kids like [?] yeah, that's me
That's me, yeah, yeah, that's me
[?] right there [?] Yeah, that's me
All of this shit [?] Yeah, that's me
Take over the world, Pinky and the Brain, yeah that's me

[Dizzy Wright:]
Big dog getting real money, homie talk cheese
Big timers, we the headliners, check the car keys
I been taking niggas' bitches, now they salty
Coming up from out the ghetto, this a god's dream
I can't stop, I'm outworking niggas til it's over
Ain;t nothing new, I had bitches on the Motorola
Still moving, got a movement on the weight of my shoulders
You can't fuck with my unreleased folder
Man I told you this shit really boring...

[Minus Gravity:]
...and my baby foreign
I wake up in the morning, point me to the money
I can't even lie, yeah my bitch loyal
And she moving fast like she from the [?]
And she's so amazing, she bad and she crazy
Ayy pull up in the latest, she 'bout to have my baby
I can't even lie, yeah my bitch loyal
Hop up in my spaceship and she riding for me