Monday Tuh Sunday Lyrics

I'm turning my bitch up

Yellow diamonds, I'm pissed up

Took a minute to get up

Now you see me get money from Monday to Sunday

On they neck, I won't let up

Sammy saying "Don't give up"

Keep applying that pressure, you got it

They gon' hate all they want, you just run up your money

Damn, could do what you want when you got it, keep popping your shit, don't let nobody stop it

They saying I'm cocky I say, it's whatever like fuck it, I'm just being honest

Don't like when the facts hit the table but look at my plate when I'm eating, Ironic

He say he had a plan for the longest

And never ever acted on it

Fuck it I done came in like the rent due

Early bird, get to it ain't shit new

Ain't the same, you ain't me and, I ain't you

Makes sense, if I was you I would hate too

Damn, hateful

People hating on me, ungrateful

All the drip, all the hoes, and the bankroll

Size 43 sneaks, not Hey Dudes

D-Damn I would hate too

Living La Vida Loca

Couldn't tell me shit if you wanted to

Talking bout taking me out

Talking bout shit they ain't gonna do

See someone like me

Do what they want

You get what you want when your popping, I told you before what we on

I'm turning my bitch up

Yellow diamonds, I'm pissed up

Took a minute to get up

Now you see me get money from Monday to Sunday

On they neck, I won't let up

Sammy saying "Don't give up"

Keep applying that pressure, you got it

They gon' hate all they want, you just run up your money, yeah

Hop out the coup with my damn fire

My bitch pull up my pants higher

Yeah, we got them sticks like a drumline

My bitch eat like a vampire

I'm getting money in real life

That's just something I can't hide

I put one in the air, no I can't cry

Momma had to accept I get dumb high

We put that shit on the floor

We the ones make you get low

We the ones making shit fold

I know your ho is a fan

I ain't a fan of the ho

Duck off with my bitch, we in Cancun

Keep on ordering steak used to can food

give me head and her shoulders, no shampoo

Tired of mothafuckas tryna say what I can't do

(Shut up, be quiet)

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