Lyrics Whole Lot of It - Gucci Mane, Bankroll Fresh

Whole Lot of It

Yeah Yeah
Whole lot whole lot whole lot
Whole lot whole lot whole lot
Whole lot of it Whole lot of it
Nigga Whole lot of it Whole lot of it
Need a whole lot a money whole lot a whip
Whole lot of chips whole lot of chips
A lot of my motor you can hear when it shift
Rev it out rev it out like a birthday gift
That shit you talking ain’t true that’s a myth
Neeb my money rightnow right on the
Spend forty five hundred ten minutes and fifth
Gotta call her outside see her low on her lips
work it out work it out
These niggas talking I don’t know who they heard about
Got twenty thousand in the Louis V pouch
Louis V loafer, Louis V holster
You don’t know how to cook dope nigga had to show you
You don’t know how to chop nigga had to coach you
Just a little car got a whole lot a motor
Can’t hold out can’t hold out
I kill my nigga for some drugs
Playing hard i’ll hit you in your mouth
Fuck your girlfriend and I put the bitch out
Old bitch one thing I don’t even care about
Way we smoking bank roll nigga this loud
Man I gotta piss right now it’s on five
Me I got scrubs right now it’s on five
Got a young nigga with me and them niggas on call
Can I have that in a whole lot, lot
Man I spent a whole lot whole lot cash
Call the club up nigga bring a whole lot
Boy they wanna know if i’m working a whole lot
And you know i’m working whole packs
And you know i’m rolling out working that stove out
Bring that bowl out bring them hoes out
Bossy to a split with you with you rich
Killing it you know who counterfeit
Ten seventeen come by you ten sixteen
Charging I25 street money enterprise
Man I charge em extra if I ever have to drive
Man that nigga said 1−5 but that nigga was lying
Whole bunch a pounds, whole bunch a rounds
What’s up in my trunk nigga I got a whole lot a sounds
Pull up to the club every time it going down
Whole lotta them things you know i’m passing them bills around