Hundred Dollar Bill Skyscraper-Big Sean

Feat. Mac Miller,, [Verse 1: Big Sean], Now gimme everything I ask for or end up in a cast ho, Never slowing down that's why I'm gettin' paid fast-forward, Standing on my money, that's a cash flow (oh), Smokin' medical, sippin' chemical I need a labcoat, From where they livin' off food stamps that's past poor, Thought about it as I got a stamp in my passport, Yeah I made it out, made it up, and I'll remain makin' it up, Never satisfied what I make, no such thing as makin' enough, B**ch I'm livin' like it's monopoly, Tryna dodge jail and I'm buyin' up the property, Yo wifey was down with monogamy, til' she started massagin' me, But you can have a dollar ho, blame it on the economy, A young player at the tip-top, B**ch niggas hatin', bad b**ches wanna liplock, I could show you the ropes, since I got the game in a slipknot, From a city of G's I'm just the one that was picked out.,, [Hook: Big Sean], Wake up in the morning, first thing I need is my paper paper paper paper, You might pass out and die if ya try and match my labor labor labor labor, Man, everytime they see me they say boy whatcha doin (woah), Boy whatcha doin? boy boy whatcha doin?, B**ch I'm tryna build a hundred dollar bill skyscraper scraper scraper stackin' my paper.,, [Verse 2: Mac Miller], B**ch, unzip my pants fore you try and take them off, Open wide, say ah then you cough, See I got so many shows, think it's a season of Lost, Get money uniform, you can see I'm on my job, Ah damn, b**ch you better stand in your lane, All my jams are so insane, you just Danity Kane, Straight p**sy, and no balls, Rockin' jeans and thug sandals, that's a faux pas, Have em all like (Oh God) Everytime we showin' off, True players what we is and true players don't dissolve, They evolve into a Gotti, was illa then you thought you was, Now we in Bugattis ridin' shotty when we shoppin' for some good sh*t, I don't claim no hood sh*t, But I guarantee you I ain't on that Hollywood sh*t, Hey, unless it's chilling up at Holiday Hills, And that's sixteen bars, all of em I'll (What),, Say Say Say, True players what we is and true players don't dissolve (6x),, [Hook: Big Sean], Wake up in the morning, first thing I need is my paper paper paper paper, Ya might pass out and die if ya try and match my labor labor labor labor, Man everytime they see me they say boy whatcha doin (woah) boy whatcha doin? boy boy whatcha doin?, B**ch I'm tryna build a hundred dollar bill skyscraper scraper scraper stackin' my paper