"Set4" lyrics
Kill
Kill
Kill
Heart need surgery
Feelings early
Come and disturb me
Save my earnings
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you bitchin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you trippin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you mentionin'
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything, even my friends
All this money don't matter
'Cause I can't spend it with my family
Got no time for love
'Cause these bitches don't understand me
I'm like a foundation
I need a bitch that don't need no make-up
Touch it, I'm fuckin' my pillowcases
You could become my favorite
New fit every day
But that don't mean I will change up
Finesse every way
It's just two steps like a lay up
Told her I'm not perfect
But I ball like creative player
In the crib we burnin'
Like she got Sean Paul playin'
She listenin' to reggae
She like the detty wine for fun
She's an angel believe me
Told her about my family drama
We kick it, we punt, I hit her like bunt
Before I put it in like, this what you want
I bend her over while I'm hittin' my blunt
I leave her legs when I hit from the front
How her band-aid work on permanent scars
Her heart needs surgery
She feel like I don't deserve
But she catch feelings early
I'm not emotional unless this money
Come and disturb me
We was broke, you know, so I never learned
How to save my earnings
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you bitchin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you trippin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you mentionin'
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything, even my friends
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you bitchin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you trippin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you mentionin'
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything, even my friends
My vision blurred, my bitch trippin' my pockets
Keep me balanced
Her heart hurts, I told her
It's not because she without me
That won't work, that guilt trip
I went too busy just countin'
My vision blurred, my bitch trippin' my pockets
Keep me balanced
She twerk on my dick, she showin her talent
She wanna ride from the front like an addict
Stacking that paper like Rose of Bounty
Her parents look like Robert Townsend
She get it wet like a water challenge
I won the bet 'cause they counted me out
You can count up, let me pick the amount
I'm goin' up like they counted me down
The money can solve your problems, I know your problems
You don't know math, math
200 times 5 thousand
A million cash, get off your ass, yo ass
I need a whip 3 on the dash, gas
I'm smokin' on exotic, not hash, has
I'm feelin' like screw with my cash
This bitch had to come from my past
How I've been, ain't workin'
Permanent scars, her heart needs surgery
She feel like I don't deserve her
But she catch feelings early
I'm not emotional
Unless this money come and disturb me
We was broke, you know
So I never learned how to save my earnings
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you bitchin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you trippin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you mentionin'
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything, even my friends
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you bitchin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you trippin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you mentionin'
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything, even my friend
Kill
Kill
Heart need surgery
Feelings early
Come and disturb me
Save my earnings
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you bitchin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you trippin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you mentionin'
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything, even my friends
All this money don't matter
'Cause I can't spend it with my family
Got no time for love
'Cause these bitches don't understand me
I'm like a foundation
I need a bitch that don't need no make-up
Touch it, I'm fuckin' my pillowcases
You could become my favorite
New fit every day
But that don't mean I will change up
Finesse every way
It's just two steps like a lay up
Told her I'm not perfect
But I ball like creative player
In the crib we burnin'
Like she got Sean Paul playin'
She listenin' to reggae
She like the detty wine for fun
She's an angel believe me
Told her about my family drama
We kick it, we punt, I hit her like bunt
Before I put it in like, this what you want
I bend her over while I'm hittin' my blunt
I leave her legs when I hit from the front
How her band-aid work on permanent scars
Her heart needs surgery
She feel like I don't deserve
But she catch feelings early
I'm not emotional unless this money
Come and disturb me
We was broke, you know, so I never learned
How to save my earnings
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you bitchin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you trippin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you mentionin'
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything, even my friends
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you bitchin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you trippin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you mentionin'
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything, even my friends
My vision blurred, my bitch trippin' my pockets
Keep me balanced
Her heart hurts, I told her
It's not because she without me
That won't work, that guilt trip
I went too busy just countin'
My vision blurred, my bitch trippin' my pockets
Keep me balanced
She twerk on my dick, she showin her talent
She wanna ride from the front like an addict
Stacking that paper like Rose of Bounty
Her parents look like Robert Townsend
She get it wet like a water challenge
I won the bet 'cause they counted me out
You can count up, let me pick the amount
I'm goin' up like they counted me down
The money can solve your problems, I know your problems
You don't know math, math
200 times 5 thousand
A million cash, get off your ass, yo ass
I need a whip 3 on the dash, gas
I'm smokin' on exotic, not hash, has
I'm feelin' like screw with my cash
This bitch had to come from my past
How I've been, ain't workin'
Permanent scars, her heart needs surgery
She feel like I don't deserve her
But she catch feelings early
I'm not emotional
Unless this money come and disturb me
We was broke, you know
So I never learned how to save my earnings
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you bitchin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you trippin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you mentionin'
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything, even my friends
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you bitchin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you trippin' 'bout
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything you mentionin'
The money, the money, the money is
Over everything, even my friend
