Money on my Mind Lyrics

I put a Rollie on my wrist so I can see the time right

Lil bitch I been getting money you can say I'm quite alright

I'm counting hunnid hunnid hunnid

I got money on my mind

No you shouldn't be fucking with me got my hand on my nine

Oh my nine have you screaming for your life

How much I pay like five

For my lean and sprite

I got a big chop it ruined your night

I got a big chop it ruin your flight

Bitch you're through with your night

I put a Rollie on my wrist so I can see the time right

Lil bitch I been getting money you can say I'm quite alright

I'm counting hunnid hunnid hunnid

I got money on my mind

No you shouldn't be fucking with me got my hand on my nine

Oh my nine have you screaming for your life

How much I pay like five

For my lean and sprite

I got a big chop it ruined your night

I got a big chop it ruin your flight

Bitch you're through with your night

This Direction is misleading

You are the least of what I'm needing

In the streets I am exceeding

You want your life give me a reason

Percs got me like Michael Jackson bitch I'm leaning

Off a perc in the bed pull her wig that bitch receding

With the gang bitch I'm leading

Pull out my dick you know she eating

She suck it crazy got me Dreaming

Don't wanna stop that lil bitch feening

Bitch I am in outer space on Venus

She want a taste of my penis

Off a perc bitch on geeking

Bitch I'm tired and I'm leaving

Bitch I'm trying to sleep and you way too too loud

Walking down the street they see all my chains and they like wow

I stay with the heat you play with me you end up in the ground

And that bitch she wanna fuck me and I tell her no no no

Bitch I got a Glock 30 and I point it at your nose

And that bitch she gone come over and she taking off her clothes

I put a switch on the strap put a tag on your toe

I put a switch on the rap yeah I switch up the flow

And these people say they love you but they really be some foes

And you know they do not love you they just love you cause you grown

They just want a little money they gon leave you on your own

And they don't give a fuck no if you're all alone

They ain't with you when you're at the bank asking for a loan

But then they gonna get mad when you ain't pick up the phone

And yo bitch blow up your phone askin when you coming home

Now you stuck inside your head saying leave me alone