i smell money outside your door but i don t fuck with y all hoes no more even for a million dollars and think what you do for a million i be up just let me blow pocket full of shapes all made of gold ooh phones keeps ringing like we got snow ooh plugs still dry tell me it ain t so ooh gold up on the ak s say gold up on the ak s i smell money outside your door but i don t fuck with y all hoes no more even for a million dollars and think what you do for a million checks in the bank every other week checking my phone i be too high like please don t speak everything i feel out of your reach yeah gold up on the ak s say gold up on the ak s i smell money outside your door but i don t fuck with y all hoes no more even for a million dollars and think what you do for a million