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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wale
Vocals
Meek Mill
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Olubowale Akintimehin
Songwriter
Shamann Cooke
Songwriter
Faheem Najm
Songwriter
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Songwriter
William Leonard Roberts II
Songwriter
William Roberts
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Smith
Mastering Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
John Rivers
Recording Engineer
Beat Billionaire
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Money over everything
Self-made
But right now, shorty
You lookin' like money
Talkin' 'bout real money
Huh
Yeah
[Verse 2]
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
I go and get it, and I let her count it for me
I touch her good, and she always ride it for me
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
I go and get it, and I let her count it for me
I touch her good, and she always ride it for me
[Verse 3]
She got me caught up in the moment
She's got me caught up in the moment
She got me caught up in the moment
She's got me caught up in the moment
I only kiss her when she on it
Touch her good, make her call me in the morning
[Verse 4]
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
I go and get it, and I let her count it for me
I touch her good, and she always ride it for me
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
I go and get it, and I let her count it for me
I touch her good, and she always ride it for me
[Verse 5]
Temporary forever, levitate with a ****
I could tease you till you hate me, bet you hate them navel kisses
We can do like eight positions, hit it till your makeup missin'
Baby girl, my stroke official, and you know I paint that picture
**** on my line, most of 'em nines
Couple of 'em dimes, but all my **** is hard to find
And I ain't always on the prowl, it's just my soda mixed with brown
Got me quite open for a while, so let me in or let me out
And I like my **** bright, and I like my window tinted out
Shoutout them strippers who hustle
Get yours, you know what this about
I just might throw a big amount
Don't know if I'm 'posed to take you out
I just know that I'm 'posed to praise you up
Don't mean I ain't 'posed to take you down
Word up
[Verse 6]
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
I go and get it, and I let her count it for me
I touch her good, and she always ride it for me
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
I go and get it, and I let her count it for me
I touch her good, and she always ride it for me
[Verse 7]
My **** bad, lookin' like a bag of money
Every time she **** me, she say, "Can I have some money?"
And I say, "Can I get a threesome?"
She said, "Boy, you funny"
But I be like, for real
Just pick up that phone, call up one of your girls
When I'm on that **** and I pop that ****
Girl, I put in that work
Long as she come to me first
It's 14 racks what I put on that purse
See that Birkin bag, make her old dude mad when I murk through
Pass in a dark blue Jag, said she like my style but I talk too fast
And I got that drive and she just might crash, hold up
She said she **** with me the long way
She gon' ride this ****, I had a long day
**** look at my ****, you lookin' the wrong way
Something mean, look exactly just like the song say
[Verse 8]
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
I go and get it, and I let her count it for me
I touch her good, and she always ride it for me
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
My chick bad, lookin' like a bag of money
I go and get it, and I let her count it for me
I touch her good, and she always ride it for me
[Verse 9]
She got me caught up in the moment
She's got me caught up in the moment
She got me caught up in the moment
She's got me caught up in the moment
I only kiss her when she on it
Touch her good, make her call me in the morning
Written by: Fahim Najm, Olubowale Akintimehin, Robert Williams, Shamann Cooke