Money

Yeah

Bitch you know I keep them Ks with me

And I ain't pussy boy don't play with me

She give me head like wavy grease

While I pull up in a Jeep like a ATV

Feelin' like Kevin Gates, I got six [?]

Bitch I whip it till my motherfuckin' wrist tired

I only have a deuce it make me lean back

Young **** flexin' hunnids they ain't seen that

Young **** talkin' money I ain't seen that

Livin' lavish while these other **** dream that

You talkin' bitch but I don't need your feedback

Bitch, I ain't tryna marry, get my ring back

Bitch get back I don't play shit

Big rack stash in the basement

I'm tryna do the dash, get out the way bitch

**** talk shit, get a face lift

I gotta put a Magnum on when I hit it

She hit me on the track phone, bitch quit it

I text her back like I ain't seen that pussy in a minute

So please don't call my phone if it ain't about them digits

(Baby don't call my phone, bitch, I don't wanna talk to you)

Why? 'Cause I just want the money, money,

Money, money, money, money, money ****

I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money ****

I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money ****

I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money ****

Don't make me throw these hunnids in your face ****

Have him singing to his lady like he Drake ****

'Cause I always keep the forty on my waist ****

And the Roley got the bullets in the face ****

I was off now I'm on ****

(I was off and now I'm on motherfucker)

Yeah, so don't mistake me for the wrong ****

Put a Percy in the Sprite, they make me lean, yeah

My **** always keep the 30 with the bean, yeah

We rich bitch so she goin' for the team, yeah

'Cause these bitches showed the pinky for the green, yeah

Young **** ain't even touch the racks out here doing these bitches

Young **** and he touch the racks out here doing these bitches

You better watch what you say ****

I go from Compton to the D to the A ****

I gotta put a Magnum on when I hit it

She hit me on the track phone, bitch quit it

I text her back like I ain't seen that pussy in a minute

So please don't call my phone if it ain't about them digits

(Baby don't call my phone, bitch, I don't wanna talk to you)

Why? 'Cause I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money ****

I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money ****

I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money ****

I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money ****

I gotta put a Magnum on when I hit it

She hit me on the track phone, bitch quit it

I text her back like I ain't seen that pussy in a minute

So please don't call my phone if it ain't about them digits

(Baby don't call my phone, bitch, I don't wanna talk to you)

Why? 'Cause I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money ****