"Money" lyrics
(feat. Ouija Macc)
Ayy! Ayy! Oh yeah!
(Go crackin') Yuh! Ay!
Drop dead dummy she get pot head from me
Niggas pop that nothin' and they not that funny
Did that thot say something? She get not shit from me
Man it's all pack onion, I need all that money (ay!)
Drop dead dummy she get pot head from me
Niggas pop that nothin' and they not that funny
Did that thot say something? She get not shit from me
Man it's all pack onion, I need all that money (ay!)
GXX claiming bodies at yo shawty, She a audi
I got angels on my dick that shit make me feel like Charlie
Bitch yo Momma call me Daddy and she call your bitch ass Darling
I been bustin' all in Gina that shit make me feel like Martin
I got shit all in my drink that shit make me feel retarded
She keep talking all that shit I'm gon' fuck her ass regardless
It gets hot as fuck in Texas I'm gon' air out this apartment
She was hot as fuck last summer now that pussy is a bargain (Ay!)
And my semen just went up
And my penis wanna fuck
I got demons in the cut
They believing what I want
She was seeing what it was
She gon' see it on the bus
She gon' leave the bih with us (ayy!)
Drop dead dummy she get pot head from me
Niggas pop that nothin' and they not that funny
Did that thot say something? She get not shit from me
Man it's all pack onion, I need all that money (ay!)
Drop dead dummy she get pot head from me
Niggas pop that nothin' and they not that funny
Did that thot say something? She get not shit from me
Man it's all pack onion, I need all that money (ay!)
All that money (ooh!)
Toss that to me (ooh!)
Shawty want this cocc just lodged in her stummy (ooh!)
Glocc just popped (ooh!) God now it's dirty (ooh!)
Bitch I made a clocc (huh) been Seven-Thirty (ooh!)
Ouija a fool (uuh!) (huhh)
Kinda like (uuh!) (uhh!) (yuh!)
Kinda like (oooh!) (huh! yuh!)
Kinda like (huuh) (uhh) (yuh!)
(Hol' up) (huh) I ain't even really gotta say shit
My dicc like a blunt (dicc like a blunt!)
Shawty gon' face it
Take that (huh!)
Taste that (ooh! ooh!)
Just don't (huh) Waste that! (ooh!)
(Ooh!) (huh) Now the bitch sprung like I laced that (laced that!)
(Yuuh!)
Pass that to a killer with a C17 on a face tat
Drop dead dummy she get pot head from me
Niggas pop that nothin' and they not that funny
Did that thot say something? She get not shit from me
Man it's all pack onion, I need all that money (ay!)
Drop dead dummy she get pot head from me
Niggas pop that nothin' and they not that funny
Did that thot say something? She get not shit from me
Man it's all pack onion, I need all that money (ay!)
(Go crackin') Yuh! Ay!
Drop dead dummy she get pot head from me
Niggas pop that nothin' and they not that funny
Did that thot say something? She get not shit from me
Man it's all pack onion, I need all that money (ay!)
Drop dead dummy she get pot head from me
Niggas pop that nothin' and they not that funny
Did that thot say something? She get not shit from me
Man it's all pack onion, I need all that money (ay!)
GXX claiming bodies at yo shawty, She a audi
I got angels on my dick that shit make me feel like Charlie
Bitch yo Momma call me Daddy and she call your bitch ass Darling
I been bustin' all in Gina that shit make me feel like Martin
I got shit all in my drink that shit make me feel retarded
She keep talking all that shit I'm gon' fuck her ass regardless
It gets hot as fuck in Texas I'm gon' air out this apartment
She was hot as fuck last summer now that pussy is a bargain (Ay!)
And my semen just went up
And my penis wanna fuck
I got demons in the cut
They believing what I want
She was seeing what it was
She gon' see it on the bus
She gon' leave the bih with us (ayy!)
Drop dead dummy she get pot head from me
Niggas pop that nothin' and they not that funny
Did that thot say something? She get not shit from me
Man it's all pack onion, I need all that money (ay!)
Drop dead dummy she get pot head from me
Niggas pop that nothin' and they not that funny
Did that thot say something? She get not shit from me
Man it's all pack onion, I need all that money (ay!)
All that money (ooh!)
Toss that to me (ooh!)
Shawty want this cocc just lodged in her stummy (ooh!)
Glocc just popped (ooh!) God now it's dirty (ooh!)
Bitch I made a clocc (huh) been Seven-Thirty (ooh!)
Ouija a fool (uuh!) (huhh)
Kinda like (uuh!) (uhh!) (yuh!)
Kinda like (oooh!) (huh! yuh!)
Kinda like (huuh) (uhh) (yuh!)
(Hol' up) (huh) I ain't even really gotta say shit
My dicc like a blunt (dicc like a blunt!)
Shawty gon' face it
Take that (huh!)
Taste that (ooh! ooh!)
Just don't (huh) Waste that! (ooh!)
(Ooh!) (huh) Now the bitch sprung like I laced that (laced that!)
(Yuuh!)
Pass that to a killer with a C17 on a face tat
Drop dead dummy she get pot head from me
Niggas pop that nothin' and they not that funny
Did that thot say something? She get not shit from me
Man it's all pack onion, I need all that money (ay!)
Drop dead dummy she get pot head from me
Niggas pop that nothin' and they not that funny
Did that thot say something? She get not shit from me
Man it's all pack onion, I need all that money (ay!)
