"FUCK YOU MONEY" lyrics

"FUCK YOU MONEY"

Mmm, yeah (Hmph, uh)
Aw, yeah (Mmm, yeah, yeah)
Uh

You don't wanna sip my drink, uh
You don't wanna rock my chains, yeah
You don't wanna feel my pain
You don't want all this fame, yeah
I just wanna count my money (Ah)
I just wanna kiss my money
I just wanna love my money, yeah
I just wanna fuck my money, huh
I'm so uppie (Uppie), so the bitches die
50 mills on the Glock, I'm tryna do you wrong
That lil' chink said, "What?"
Stand up, bitch, this shit not funny, uh
I don't want no sex
Bitch, I need some "Fuck you" money (Uh)

I'm out of the Benz, now this bitch drunk and called me, uh
She think she love me
But I need big money, gimme the money, aw, yeah, uh
Me and my buddy sippin' on muddy, 'cause it's a payday today
My brodie not gay, but he'll put a dick in your face
You know that pussy left me hurt and betrayed
I swear I'll make all of these pussy chinks pay
I'm not no regular person, I pick up the bitch in the [?]
I go to sleep on her pussy, I'm used to her lips 'cause that shit just like curtains
She fuck with lil' Riddy, I fuck with her pussy, I told this whore "Let's party"
She not a regular bitch, when you look at the bitch, you would think she a Barbie (Uh)
The bitch so blonde, you would think she retarded, uh
I only need ten just to get started, uh
Turn her to a whore, huh
Turn her to a who—ah, ah, ah

You don't wanna sip my drink, uh
You don't wanna rock my chains, yeah
You don't wanna feel my pain
You don't want all this fame, yeah
I just wanna count my money (Ah)
I just wanna kiss my money
I just wanna love my money, yeah
I just wanna fuck my money, huh
I'm so uppie (Uppie), so the bitches die
50 mills on the Glock, I'm tryna do you wrong
That lil' chink said, "What?"
Stand up, bitch, this shit not funny, uh
I don't want no sex
Bitch, I need some "Fuck you" money


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