MONEYSEXXX Lyrics

(No, I just fucked all them racks up)

(I jus fucked all them racks up)

Riding around in that ghost, Yea I'm on go

With ya lil hoe!

That lil hoe she off dat, Yea

That lil hoe she off the coke

I just ride round wit that, Yea

I just ride round wit that llama

Presidential money, Presidential money feel like Obama

I just fucked up them racks

I fuck them racks, I fuck them racks up

That nigga got no stacks, Ain't got no racks

That boy don't matter!

That nigga lame as hell ain't got no swag

Ain't got no swagger

I just fucked up them, Heh

I just fucked all them racks up

(fuck all them racks up)

I was riding in that two door lil Porsche

Yea, I was posted with ya whore

I remember when I used to be poor

Now I'm just posted at the top floor

I fuck all them racks but I need more

When I boot off the X, bitch I need four

Hollup wait a minute, I feel like Lorde

I play with them rackeez like a tennis court

My bih Muslim no she don't eat no pork

But she eat the dick up till it's sore

I rock Balenci, You dress like a dork

I keep a Moncler in the north

I keep a chopstick fucking on me

When I pull up yeah we look like the army

I keep a big glick fucking on me

She eat that big dick like a zombie

If she got big tits call her mommy

That nigga broke no he can't be my homie

I just put like twenty racks in my bag

Riding around in that ghost, Yea I'm on go

With ya lil hoe!

That lil hoe she off dat, Yea

That lil hoe she off the coke

I just ride round wit that, Yea

I just ride round wit that llama

Presidential money, Presidential money feel like Obama

I just fucked up them racks

I fuck them racks, I fuck them racks up

That nigga got no stacks, Ain't got no racks

That boy don't matter!

That nigga lame as hell ain't got no swag

Ain't got no swagger

I just fucked up them, Heh

I just fucked all them racks up

(Four)

I jus fuck all them racks up

I jus fuck all them racks up

Raa, yuh