Money Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
(Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money)
If I give you my time, you gone waste that shit?What I do wit all that money?
Chase that shit
Send that over here ima make yo shit money
(Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money)
Send that… over here ima make your shit money Man I got it in my mind they ain't taking shit from me
I don't want that lil bitch, God don't really like ugly
Why you let them backstab me?
Should've took the knife from 'em
I just hit, then I fade away like I'm Kobe
Where you sit?
Prolly up there where they nosebleed
Aye, if I'm ever up that high I'm off the Zaza
Or in the sky box
Or wit my Migos off the casa
Don't eat eggs
Wake up getting chicken like Popeyes
Boy you stuck inhale, you probably need to breathe out
My car started before I even pulled my keys out It's only real players in the building, you should leave out
I always follow up when I shoot and get the rebound
I can see this shit in your eyes when I peep out If I lay her down like a bottle it won't seep out Watch me do this shit one handed like I'm Beckham
If I got squares on my shoes it ain't for checkers Bitches tryna squeeze me and suck me
Am I a Pepper?
If I get enough money spots
Can I be a Leopard?
If I put money on my dick, would it taste better? Pussy so wet I almost came in there in eight seconds
(Money, money, money)
That mean her shit money (Haha)
Yeah money, (Come in here Big Diego)
That mean her shit money
If I give you my time, You gon waste that shit?
What I do with all that money?
Chase that shit
Send that over here ima make yo shit money (Haha)
(Money, money, money, money, money, money money, money, money)
Yeah, send that… over here ima make yo shit money
Man I got it in my mind they takin' shit from me
I don't want that lil' bitch, God don't really like ugly
Why you letting backstab me?
Should've took the knife from 'em
I just hit, then I fade away Like I'm Kobe
Where you sit?
Prolly up there where they nose bleed
(Making money, making plays that shit make my day)
If I'm ever up that high, Zaza's
I been with my Migos drinking casa
(Making money, making plays that shit make my day)
Don't forget money, money, money
Don't ever forget money, money, money
Keep God, keep money, money, money
Yeah, money, yeah, money, money, money