Money Fetish

Out my mind Out my yeah hey

Out on my mind on my grind I ain't waste time got my huh yeah

Out my mind on my grind I'm go shine what's up

Niggas gon' cry them bitches gon' lie and I keep my fye what's up

She wanna chill with a fly connect like it's Wi-Fi and that's what's up

I'm letting bygones be bygones And run up this money till I put on Peacoat

The molly off white yeah it look like some dove soap I french tip my bitch and she come back with white toes

Got a phone for the white and a phone for the black hoes

I stir fry the dope and I ain't talking Migos

I'm a pricey lil nigga I don't fuck with cheap hoes