By The Two

Who you gon call, when you fall, money be flowing Like my bitches, hop on a jet, we take off

From the floor to the wall, Who you gon call, When you fall, Money be flowing

From the floor to the wall, bouncing off, who you gon call, when you fall, money be flowing like my bitches, hop on A jet, we take off

Dubai to Thailand, she bringing her friend I'm fucking my hoes by the two (Yea yea yea)

I open my window, throw pots and pans and sleep in a platinum room (Yea yea yea)

My doors don't close, they glide across from the front to the back of the room (Yea yea yea)

Got white tigers, lions, and bears on my floor It feel like we in a zoo (Woo)

Hold on