"Money Glitch" lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I made bitches fuck, just 'cause my pinkie ring
I'm with Lil' Jay, he don't talk too much, but let that choppa sing
2006, we the had slabs and lemonade, this shit off-white like Gucci Mane
I rock Louis, Pootie Tang, but I ain't no trip, bae, do your thing
Maybe I might let it slide, but shit get crackin', I put this shit on game
Bitch, I'm still alive, they ain't do a good job, niggas ain't got no aim
Walk all on your bitch ass, then I kick ya down like Lukey Cain
We gon' kill the pussy quick, off headtaps, he won't feel a thing
And it's 4 a.m. right now, I'm geeked up smokin' Mary Jane
And I'm with Lil' Jay, man, shawty tweaked out, tryna take a brain
Hairroc say he got a hoes for us, I say it ain't a thing
You niggas be ridin' dick, tryin' not to psych out, I be goin' insane
Know Lil' T a fuckin' problem when he pull up with that switchy thing
Nigga ahh gon' hear a brr-brr-brr when you hear that switchy bang
My white hoe geeked up smokin' Kane, I'm so geeked up, I can't think
I don't even know how the fuck I rap, early bird get a warning, he got caught in a trap
Huh, with his dumb ass, niggas switched up, watch him run back
Shut the fuck up, I don't need to come back, took his sunshine, he need his sun back
Yeah, bitch, that nigga should've paid the rent
He still ain't get his gun back I ain't runnin', but I be hard to find, it's needles in the thumbtack
Yeah, bitch say she down to fuck, but don't give head, lil' hoe, I don't want that
Yeah, she keep tryna tap out when I fuck, I said that I ain't done yet
I fucked her good, that pussy good, so I pulled off her bonet
Yeah, Tony changed the wave, but I don't play, I go for nun-yun
Yeah, I got rich off onions, bad bitch tryna rub my bunions
Why this hoe tryna act like she get munyun, hoe got nun-yun
Huh, hoe, you broke as hell, your nigga get locked up, you can't even pay his bail
God forbid I ever get that call, lil' bitch I'm droppin' shells
I made bitches fuck, just 'cause my pinkie ring
I'm with Lil' Jay, he don't talk too much, but let that choppa sing
2006, we had the slabs and lemonade, this shit off-white like Gucci Mane
I rock Louis, Pootie Tang, but I ain't no trip, bae, do your thing
Maybe I might let it slide, but shit get crackin', I put this shit on game
Bitch, I'm still alive, they ain't do a good job, niggas ain't got no aim
Walk all on your bitch ass, then I kick ya down like Lukey Cain
We gon' kill the pussy quick, off headtaps, he won't feel a thing
I made bitches fuck, just 'cause my pinkie ring
I'm with Lil' Jay, he don't talk too much, but let that choppa sing
2006, we the had slabs and lemonade, this shit off-white like Gucci Mane
I rock Louis, Pootie Tang, but I ain't no trip, bae, do your thing
Maybe I might let it slide, but shit get crackin', I put this shit on game
Bitch, I'm still alive, they ain't do a good job, niggas ain't got no aim
Walk all on your bitch ass, then I kick ya down like Lukey Cain
We gon' kill the pussy quick, off headtaps, he won't feel a thing
And it's 4 a.m. right now, I'm geeked up smokin' Mary Jane
And I'm with Lil' Jay, man, shawty tweaked out, tryna take a brain
Hairroc say he got a hoes for us, I say it ain't a thing
You niggas be ridin' dick, tryin' not to psych out, I be goin' insane
Know Lil' T a fuckin' problem when he pull up with that switchy thing
Nigga ahh gon' hear a brr-brr-brr when you hear that switchy bang
My white hoe geeked up smokin' Kane, I'm so geeked up, I can't think
I don't even know how the fuck I rap, early bird get a warning, he got caught in a trap
Huh, with his dumb ass, niggas switched up, watch him run back
Shut the fuck up, I don't need to come back, took his sunshine, he need his sun back
Yeah, bitch, that nigga should've paid the rent
He still ain't get his gun back I ain't runnin', but I be hard to find, it's needles in the thumbtack
Yeah, bitch say she down to fuck, but don't give head, lil' hoe, I don't want that
Yeah, she keep tryna tap out when I fuck, I said that I ain't done yet
I fucked her good, that pussy good, so I pulled off her bonet
Yeah, Tony changed the wave, but I don't play, I go for nun-yun
Yeah, I got rich off onions, bad bitch tryna rub my bunions
Why this hoe tryna act like she get munyun, hoe got nun-yun
Huh, hoe, you broke as hell, your nigga get locked up, you can't even pay his bail
God forbid I ever get that call, lil' bitch I'm droppin' shells
I made bitches fuck, just 'cause my pinkie ring
I'm with Lil' Jay, he don't talk too much, but let that choppa sing
2006, we had the slabs and lemonade, this shit off-white like Gucci Mane
I rock Louis, Pootie Tang, but I ain't no trip, bae, do your thing
Maybe I might let it slide, but shit get crackin', I put this shit on game
Bitch, I'm still alive, they ain't do a good job, niggas ain't got no aim
Walk all on your bitch ass, then I kick ya down like Lukey Cain
We gon' kill the pussy quick, off headtaps, he won't feel a thing
