"Fall In Money" lyrics

I don't wanna fall in love
I won't fall in love with you, baby
Let's fall in the money
Fall in the motherfucking money
Let's fall
I guess you wanna be broke
Be broke
Broke [?]
I ain't tryna fuck your head up, though

Et me put you on something, teach your ass something
If we don't speak again, you will still be up and running
The game I'ma give you, more important than us fucking
If I fall, I might need you, 'cause these niggas, I can't trust them
I know you want attention, not to mention I got bitches
But I'm just having fun, getting funds is our mission
You wanna be mine, I hear you whisper when I hit it
But baby, I'm commited to this money, I ain't quitting
Keep saying that I'm weird in a good way, different
But she don't know my past, and I don't know the ending
Tryna paint the perfect picture, I'm Picasso of the trenches
Snitches get stitches, golddiggers get the riches
But let's change that, bought your ass a bag
Fuck a perse, a real sack
Ten thousand cash
Watch you bring it all back, let's have a lil pape
Take a chance to be a champ, I'm a dawg, you my bitch, we the lady and the tramp
Sleeping in them traps comfortable, I love that
But pelase don't get too comfortable, [?]
Tomorrow's never promised, promis we gon' get these racks
I'm busy in the booth right now, I'll hit you back

I don't wanna fall in love
I won't fall in love with you, baby
Let's fall in the money
Fall in the motherfucking money
Let's fall
I guess you wanna be broke
Be broke
Broke [?]
I ain't tryna fuck your head up, though