money ft. nxydo & llaurenfr Lyrics

Woah-oh (Woah)

Woah (Woah-oh)

Woah (Woah-oh)

Yeah, pull up in a coupe, fuckin' on a Jew

Yeah, pull up with some sticks, yeah, pull up wit' the crew

Best believe when we spin yo' block, we takin' some loot

Me and Elapid pull up to the function sippin' on C42, woah

My baby momma was actin' up so I shot her with a .32, woah

Fuckin' on a MILF, yeah, she was about 52, what, yeah

And when I see Ray's mom, I'm fuckin' her in the ooh

Woah

Woah-oh-oh

I'm fuckin' on your mom too

Got a stick, load it wit' that .42

Shoot it at your shit, shoot it at your boo

I got the shit, I got the money too

Stackin' my shit, got you sick, like the flu

All this money on me, pull up in a coupe

I-I-I got the hoes, I got the money too

And I really wanted them

Like, I signed myself up, I signed my entire fucking family up and I didn't win them

And that's like the only thing that I want

I just want to see Taylor Swift and I didn't get them

Fuck all the people who hated on me

I'm in Miami fuckin' on yo' daddy

I just got a new house word to my mami

Bitch, I'm rich, yeah, these slides are Marni

Me and my bitches fucking up all y'all parties

Yeah, 'cause we too lit

Me and my hoes at the red light flashin' our tits

Bitch, I'm at Rolling Loud opening all these pits

I just pulled up to yo' baby daddy crib

Fuckin' dip, then I skrt off in my brand new whip