m0neysexual Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Do you love me now
Do you love me not
Do you love me
Money make me cum could give two fucks if you love me or not
I don't got to sit in traps no more get paid from BMI
Bullets come out hella' hot
Cocaina' move the pot
No she can't get all of me
That little bitch too hot to trot
Brody don't get close to me I'm stabbing shit like porcupines
Bring them new little Guccis right to me no I don't wait in lines
Anything you wanna' see could put that shit in front your eyes
Need money just come to me
You might have to hunt my opps
It's ten of y'all and one of me
Thats ten counts of homicide
Bet we shake shit up if its bout beef no this don't come with fries
They geek up like once a year but we do this shit all the time
Acid tabs chocolate shrooms
Type of shit that come to mind
She say that she don't suck it on first date until she sucking mine
I fell off and I found a brand new plug he came through just in time
Money make me cum could give two fucks if you love me or not
I don't got to sit in traps no more get paid from BMI
Bullets come out hella' hot
Cocaina' move the pot
No she can't get all of me
That little bitch too hot to trot
Brody don't get close to me I'm stabbing shit like porcupines
Bring them new little Guccis right to me no I don't wait in lines
Anything you wanna' see could put that shit in front your eyes
Need money just come to me
You might have to hunt my opps
I'm off a perc could fuck a bitch right out her heels
This boot up got me rolling bitch don't need no wheels
Keep counting up Ws
You talking bout' 9 to 5s I got this shit off syrup and pills
Brody got a switch on glizzy ready to do ten of those
You don't got no friendly odd parents inside your dimmadome
I made what you made in ten hour just off this minute phone
They see us getting money and wanna' get money too
These diamonds make me sick
Codeine in my soup
Rickies on with Ksubi denim
Want your bitch come get her back
I don't want her
Cut off like a hatch
Wasn't an even match
Stepping on fuck niggas like some ants
Backwood look like branch
Money make me cum could give two fucks if you love me or not
I don't got to sit in traps no more get paid from BMI
Bullets come out hella' hot
Cocaina' move the pot
No she can't get all of me
That little bitch too hot to trot
Brody don't get close to me I'm stabbing shit like porcupines
Bring them new little Guccis right to me no I don't wait in lines
Anything you wanna' see could put that shit in front your eyes
Need money just come to me
You might have to hunt my opps
Bunch of opps