"Money Games" lyrics
(feat. Drego & Lil Beno)
(Rocaine)
These niggas call you somethin'
¿Cómo se llama?
I'm Thornio
It's his weapon
Fuck a finger, he's been there for three days
Phew
That package just came in, bitch, come get that load
All I like is bougie hoes
Show up with some money off that raw, this a sushi roll
Patches to my nigga, this a give-and-go
Told my nigga Beans hit the store, I got some drank to pour
Lil' bitch with me a savage, her and her best friend a classic
Make a brick come back like magic, mix this shit, that's automatic
Yop stick that's automatic, ho niggas got double choose, I'm taxin'
Woo, I take it out the water, then I fan it
I swear this shit look tan-ish, hit my shit, rewrap it
Bad bitch like Jannet, I'm ridin' 'round with Nick Cannons
Might let us up the package if the lil' bitch don't panic
Man, she said, "What's that in your drink?"
Tuh, told that lil' bitch bodeine
Fuck nigga, you can't sit with me, I don't want no head for free
Baby, I'll pay the fee, I told her, "It's the basic things"
Nigga, I'm posted in the motherfuckin' red zone
Put a whole bag on your head like some headphones
Sippin' on this Qualitest purple, gettin' the red gone
Told brodie give me somethin' I can dance on
Took the lil' bitch on 7 Mile to get some egg rolls
I ain't gotta call nobody, bitch, I'm hands-on
Brand-new chopper with the drum and the legs on
I can't even lie, this money got my head gone
LBJ, Leisha got the witness
My shooters, they ain't missin', this shit so terrific
J gon' raid the K, this shit look suspicious
She look like Lisa Rare, her ass look like delicious
I swear I feel like Mike Jack with this feeling
I swear I'd be right back with your chicken
They say they like extras, they said it's different
We heard you got it in, so we gotta get you
Have them boys take that like they run with Diddy
I swear, I'll shoot them bitches to your city
I swear I got clout down in Mississippi
I'm doin' all my shows and I'm signin' titties
All these ups and downs, that shit is wicked
With me, your bitch doin', boy, that's not your business
Me and you, that's a big difference
Don't up that light shit, boy, that's not no chicken
Man, she said, "What's that in your 'Wood?"
Got the bopstick under the hood
I just pulled up in the hood, wish a pussy nigga would
My bitch look just like Meagan Good
And that lil' bitch smokin' good
Nigga, I'm posted with the motherfuckin' money train
Come and get you and your dog, y'all playin' money games
Called my nigga Drego Lil Beno 'cause they runnin' things
I was confused, the plug text me, said a hundred things
Ayy, my bitch called me up, I was runnin' game
My baby showed me some shit, yeah, I had to switch his name
Tell on Money Dame
'Bout to fuck up the game
Walk inside the club, all blue sleeves, I ain't got no change
I mixed the drank with champagne
She like, "Ain't you Beno?" Bitch, don't say my name
I put two stuffers on the road and I catched the plane
I got a call in the a.m., I just caught the drank
I be playin' with that raw, I done caught a drain
Twenty-four hour ride, I done caught the train
I think I heard of trains, not flushed it down the drain
This baby 40 MMP, sing like Dummy Ray
These niggas call you somethin'
¿Cómo se llama?
I'm Thornio
It's his weapon
Fuck a finger, he's been there for three days
Phew
That package just came in, bitch, come get that load
All I like is bougie hoes
Show up with some money off that raw, this a sushi roll
Patches to my nigga, this a give-and-go
Told my nigga Beans hit the store, I got some drank to pour
Lil' bitch with me a savage, her and her best friend a classic
Make a brick come back like magic, mix this shit, that's automatic
Yop stick that's automatic, ho niggas got double choose, I'm taxin'
Woo, I take it out the water, then I fan it
I swear this shit look tan-ish, hit my shit, rewrap it
Bad bitch like Jannet, I'm ridin' 'round with Nick Cannons
Might let us up the package if the lil' bitch don't panic
Man, she said, "What's that in your drink?"
Tuh, told that lil' bitch bodeine
Fuck nigga, you can't sit with me, I don't want no head for free
Baby, I'll pay the fee, I told her, "It's the basic things"
Nigga, I'm posted in the motherfuckin' red zone
Put a whole bag on your head like some headphones
Sippin' on this Qualitest purple, gettin' the red gone
Told brodie give me somethin' I can dance on
Took the lil' bitch on 7 Mile to get some egg rolls
I ain't gotta call nobody, bitch, I'm hands-on
Brand-new chopper with the drum and the legs on
I can't even lie, this money got my head gone
LBJ, Leisha got the witness
My shooters, they ain't missin', this shit so terrific
J gon' raid the K, this shit look suspicious
She look like Lisa Rare, her ass look like delicious
I swear I feel like Mike Jack with this feeling
I swear I'd be right back with your chicken
They say they like extras, they said it's different
We heard you got it in, so we gotta get you
Have them boys take that like they run with Diddy
I swear, I'll shoot them bitches to your city
I swear I got clout down in Mississippi
I'm doin' all my shows and I'm signin' titties
All these ups and downs, that shit is wicked
With me, your bitch doin', boy, that's not your business
Me and you, that's a big difference
Don't up that light shit, boy, that's not no chicken
Man, she said, "What's that in your 'Wood?"
Got the bopstick under the hood
I just pulled up in the hood, wish a pussy nigga would
My bitch look just like Meagan Good
And that lil' bitch smokin' good
Nigga, I'm posted with the motherfuckin' money train
Come and get you and your dog, y'all playin' money games
Called my nigga Drego Lil Beno 'cause they runnin' things
I was confused, the plug text me, said a hundred things
Ayy, my bitch called me up, I was runnin' game
My baby showed me some shit, yeah, I had to switch his name
Tell on Money Dame
'Bout to fuck up the game
Walk inside the club, all blue sleeves, I ain't got no change
I mixed the drank with champagne
She like, "Ain't you Beno?" Bitch, don't say my name
I put two stuffers on the road and I catched the plane
I got a call in the a.m., I just caught the drank
I be playin' with that raw, I done caught a drain
Twenty-four hour ride, I done caught the train
I think I heard of trains, not flushed it down the drain
This baby 40 MMP, sing like Dummy Ray
