Time is Money Lyrics

Yeah, okay Uh, hundreds, fifties, twenties, ones

Throw em all, throw em all, double R

She don't want roses in a hotel

Boy, she want a Porsche with a new smell

She ain't tryna shop up at Greenbriar

She tryna take trips out to Dubai

And yeah, she like money, she don't like guys

I gave her a hundred, cuz that head fye

You tryna get a slice of that warm pie

Playa's throw your money all to the sky

Time is money, lil' baby, I ain't got time to waste

And you ain't tryna talk about money

Then what you tryna say

Time is money, lil' baby, I ain't got time to waste

She fat in the back but she small in the waist

She fat in the back but she small in the waist

If you got racks, nigga, go and put it in they face

Whole lotta ass, girl, put it in my face

Middle fingers up, man, fuck what they say

Middle fingers up, man, fuck what they think

Whole lotta ass, girl, go and make it shake

You about to make me go run to the bank

Kill tec on me, got a nigga feelin' safe

These niggas just mad cause I filled up my safe

For real Ooh, girl, that ass and those tattoos

Five hundred ones in some blues

You twerk and then they all for you

My body's callin' out to you

She don't want roses in a hotel

Boy, she want a Porsche with a new smell

She ain't tryna shop up in Greenbriar

She tryna take trips out to Dubai

And yeah, she like money, she don't like guys

I gave her a hundred, cuz her head fye

You tryna get a slice of that warm pie

Playa's, throw your money all to the sky

Time is money, lil' baby, I ain't got time to waste

And you ain't tryna talk about money

Then what you tryna say Time is money, lil' baby, I ain't got time to waste

She fat in the back but she small in the waist

She fat in the back but she small in the waist

Say he like bad girls well, I'm a bad one

Take him to my friends, let the trick nigga bag one

Only show ass, titties when the bands come i don't

Put nothin' on the kitty, but coins and pennies

Hit a lick if he richy, pass a white girl with good head to Raw Rickey

Love a country nigga, I was born in the city

Let the country nigga get me, cause I love the way he lick it

Love the way he stick it, lick it, stick it

Bags, flip it, money, get it, ass keep looking

Say he wanna show, I'm who you booking

Book it, push it, eat the nookie like a cookie

Keep goin', don't stop, eat the pussy like it's pudding

Keep goin', don't stop, eat the pussy like it's supper

Like the mid of May, I'm a real head Hunter buy me everything new like my name Lauren London

Yeah Hoe

She don't want roses in a hotel

Boy, she want a Porsche with a new smell

She ain't tryna shop, up in Greenbriar

She tryna take trips out to Dubai

And yeah, she like money, she don't like guys

I gave her a hundred, cuz her head fye

You tryna get a slice of that warm pie

Playa's, throw your money all to the sky

Time is money, lil' baby, I ain't got time to waste

And you ain't tryna talk about money

Then what you tryna say

Time is money, lil' baby, I ain't got time to waste

She fat in the back, but she small in the waist

She fat in the back, but she small in the waist