Money A Lot ft. Famous Beezy Lyrics

She like come fuck with me ok why not

Drop the lo lets chill at my spot

What you love? Money a lot

Money a lot

Why wouldn't it?

Got it out the mud, so I'm pouring Sprite through it

Fucked her out the club, said her boyfriend wanna book me

I'm still feeling love in some areas I shouldn't

She like come fuck with me ok why not

Drop the lo lets chill at my spot

What you love? Money a lot

Do what I want don't care who watch

Gotta watch bro he get too hot

She like you so nonchalant

Can't lie I hear that a lot

Just accept me how I am

I don't do too much like them

I write rhymes sam I am

You a dime why you with him

I won't say that mouth closed

I don't really want no hoes

I want unlimited rolls

I want unlimited clothes

Get away won't see me no more

Keep all my moves on the low low

I get fly in any logo

I get fly and take a photo

People might think I'm a showboat

How he know me I don't know bro

Smooth like butter sweet like cocoa

You can't play me I won't go no

You can't play me I won't go

I won't go I play dumb and act like I don't know

Like I don't know people fake so I ride solo

I ride solo people talk till they get found marco polo

Aye its Beez and Nox in AMGs

Niggas type shit ABC

I'm with the gang bitch NSG

You talk that cap its RIP

I'm making this music shit is my destiny

That nigga a child destiny

You looking we found him Best believe

Pull up to a show jump in the crowd

That nigga run up fan em down

I'm banging the hoes surround sound

Then dropped her in the lost and found

What do you like? Money a lot

Drop the low, pull up to my spot

Who is it? Beezy and AlFenox

And I don't wanna talk to you girl

Now you want them diamonds and them pearls

Slick like a jerry curl

Whip like a Autobot world

Dash got a triple digit number

In the future fucking up the comma

Times when a nigga wasn't famous

Right now I'm trying to be patient

Juice Wrld nigga armed to dangerous

Paid a arm and leg for the painting

Yeah ay yeah

And bro be lean and pass the wok

Pour that shit up with ciroc

Triple doubles pass the rock

Beezy and Nox shit we on top

She like come fuck with me ok why not

Drop the lo lets chill at my spot

What you love? Money a lot

Do what I want, don't care who watch

Gotta watch bro he get too hot

She like you so nonchalant

Can't lie I hear that a lot

Just accept me how I am

I don't do too much like them

I write rhymes sam I am

You a dime while you with him

I won't say that mouth closed

I don't really want no hoes

I want unlimited rolls

I want unlimited clothes

Grrah

Beezy

Nox

Savant