Kolley Too Much lyrics

Hook:
I got too much money,
I got, I got too much cash
I got way too many hoes,
I got way too many bags
I'm way too hot for ice, that's why I'm jogging with the glass
And they gonna give me life if I get caught up with this stash.
I got too much money,
I got, I got too much cash
I got way too many hoes,
I got way too many bags
I'm way too hot for ice, that's why I'm jogging with the glass
And they gonna give me life if I get caught up with this stash.

Counting up the money, bitch, we're running up them bangs
Bricks inside the van, distributing, I'm the man.
Every time I blow cold, I get it packed like Jackie Chan,
Just trashing in my blunt, swearing ..in my hand.
You know I show them love, and they dropped it on the can
And when we're in the club, make it rain while it danced.
Yeah, I like them girls, I like to... on their hands
And when we're in the mall, blow that money, no offence!
I swear to god it's my life!
Yeah, I know I ain't doing right, uh
They say I might get life, yeah
Because I'm living that life, yeah!

Hook:
I got too much money,
I got, I got too much cash
I got way too many hoes,
I got way too many bags
I'm way too hot for ice, that's why I'm jogging with the glass
And they gonna give me life if I get caught up with this stash.
I got too much money,

I got, I got too much cash
I got way too many hoes,
I got way too many bags
I'm way too hot for ice, that's why I'm jogging with the glass
And they gonna give me life if I get caught up with this stash.

I got licks on the phone, I got Js in the yacht
And when I touch the South, bitch, I go hard!
I'm standing in the zone blowing blunts of Pall Mall.
Stupid for the Kush, hit that whoosh, going tired.
Ain't .. pressure when she's asking for the molly
Nigga blew a vessel when he seen a lead upon it
More than a second, but she robbed me like a...
Kicking like a wife, we're taking shots, now we're sorry
Check the way you spend, taking shots in the morning
Every night, a different city, this is what I want!
Bandz, nigga, I'm trying to play off all my worries
Motherfuck the low, keep the Kush and keep pouring.

Hook:
I got too much money,
I got, I got too much cash
I got way too many hoes,
I got way too many bags
I'm way too hot for ice, that's why I'm jogging with the glass
And they gonna give me life if I get caught up with this stash.
I got too much money,
I got, I got too much cash
I got way too many hoes,
I got way too many bags
I'm way too hot for ice, that's why I'm jogging with the glass
And they gonna give me life if I get caught up with this stash.