Moolah ft. Mr. Fritz & Tizy Lyrics

Tap the bottle 3 times

When I'm with my slime

All day all night

We getting moolah

You can't blow my high

Finna waste no time

You done lost ya mind

I keep it moving

If it ain't moolah what you talking bout, huh (What you say?)

If it ain't moolah what you talking bout, huh (What you say?)

If it ain't moolah what you talking bout

You ain't talking moolah what the fuck you really talking bout, huh

Still remember the ramen and hot sauce

Boiling up water for hot dogs

Now I be feeling like top dawg

On this music shit getting my rocks off

Murdering verses since osh kosh

Just a matter of time fore we pop off

I'll Put my pack on the map off this rapping till I'm in the 'lac getting topped off

I done took so many L's in the past with my niggas believe me it's not talk

Now I be blacking like hot top-ic

All of my haters cannot stop this

Got an addiction to pretty bitches and the green

Celebrating with the team

Casamingos till I dream

Spending like it ain't a thing

Know what I mean?

I'll feed the niggas that's with me since day one

And all of my niggas is A1

A star in the making like Jayson

Tatum, don't say none

Damn, feel like the man

And if you want it we'll reach ya demands

Ain't talking parties but put up ya hands

Iluhdis Music finna fill up the stands

There's only one set of prints in the sand

If you gotta ask, you can't understand

Man on a mission to get up the bands

Before I see a witness hit up the stand

If it ain't about the moolah, I'm a have to introduce ya

To the door, hoe, got it but need more, doe...

Till then turn me up!

Tap the bottle 3 times

When I'm with my slime

All day all night

We getting moolah

You can't blow my high

Finna waste no time

You done lost ya mind

I keep it moving

If it ain't moolah what you talking bout, huh (What you say?)

If it ain't moolah what you talking bout, huh (What you say?)

If it ain't moolah what you talking bout

You ain't talking moolah what the fuck you really talking bout, huh

What the fuck you talking bout

Stop talking all that fake shit

You don't know the struggle till

You're struggling to make it

Working really hard is not enough to pay for this shit

Moolah, mind and drive is what it takes to really make it

Hunnid thousand on the beamer and two milly on the crib

Wanna swim in my deniro like I'm swimming on a lake

Money coming through to save the generations coming in

So much moolah that my jeweler just can't wait till I walk in

I...

Wanna lose count of my wins

I wanna make moves with my friends, I...

Do it all over again

Cause life is too short not to win, I...

Been through Hell all this time

Had it taking over my mind...

But mind over matter to thrive

Believe me, I'm riding this high

ILuHDiS for the win

Look at all the work we put in

Ain't even in the same inning

Spitting fire B, never ending

Cause we music connoisseurs

Herbavores and carnivores

Taking over the entire score

With just the first one on the board

Tap the bottle 3 times

When I'm with my slime

All day all night

We getting moolah

You can't blow my high

Finna waste no time

You done lost ya mind

I keep it moving

If it ain't moolah what you talking bout, huh (What you say?)

If it ain't moolah what you talking bout, huh (What you say?)

If it ain't moolah what you talking bout

You ain't talking moolah what the fuck you really talking bout, huh