Money Miyah Lyrics

I'm tired of these fuck niggas playing games

I'm done with these duck bitches faking fame

In and out the trap bitches know my name

What it is Money miyahhhh

Time to get rich not faking funds

Your boyfriend on my list he my number 1

When its say and done

My bread stop for no one

Ima teach you how to keep that shit 1 hunittt

Turn a fucking dub to 3 hunnitt

Working all night dont get tired for nun

I'm really that bitch that be road runninggg

Catch a flight the next day just cause I want too

Bitches not on it cause you steady flaunting

Niggas not wanting bitches who aint on shitt

That's why ya man on my get the funds list

Know I'm bout the bag, so no time for running

Been down bad and ion never want it

You can't be my friend last bitch im done wit

I'm tired of these fuck niggas playing games

I'm done with these duck bitches faking fame

In and out the trap bitches know my name

What it is Money miyahhhh

Turned a sport into a fucking game

When im in Miami I rock my chain

Take me out the city fuckin like Kirko bangz

Bitches always wanna talk on my name

All I really do is be out the way

Hustle for everything bitch we not the same

You laying down w niggas what rent you paid

I really do it all it's a fucking shame

Took all the talent cause you bitches lame

Started making music yall gon know my name

What it is Money miyahhhh

It's Money miyahhhh

It's money miyah bitch