(x2) I can't stop, I won't stop, I keep getting money
Never too much, never too much money
I woke up ballin', I went to sleep stuntin'
Never too much, never too much money
1st verse
Hundreds, small face, big face, hundreds
Not a ball player but got baseball money.
Punch lamb, home run, Gucci Mane coming.
Drumma boy on the track, too much money.
Never too much, never too much money
G4, Gucci mane travelin' cross country.
Never too much, never too much ice.
You'll never see another watch like this in your life.
And it's never too much, never too many whips
With the Britney Spears guts and the Fantasia lips
Offset Asanti's with the Fantasia lips.
Dually truck shawty with Alicia Keys hips.
2nd verse
HAH, I make it rain on Rihanna,
rain so much she had to get an umbrella.
Need a Beyonce to drank what I drank,
If you freaky like Lil Kim than you think like I think.
HAH, do you see what I see?
Tell BET Roxy need to get mean.
Swagger throught the club lookin' just like money,
My lil boy won but his shoes fo' hundred.
With tax better yet $450,
Gucci all red so he shittin' on the infants
He shittin' on the infants, Gucci all red man these shoes $450.
3rd verse
I'm ballin' like the Mavericks with all this money
Fourty thousand, all hundreds, made it last saturday.
Make it rain on a house player last monday
Dropped fourty points sold him like it wasn't nothing.
Indiana Pacers, Marques Daniels,
did a feature with me gave me fourty thousand cash man
man, man I feel like Strahan.
Just won the super bowl, trap going mayham.
Never too much, Gucci gonna show up
drumma boy and gucci mane, shawty fend blow up
I mean shawty fend to blow me down
40 goonz with me, why they here? Just to hold me down.