Lyrics

Ain't no money in his hands Tell him yes I got a man Times four ATM's What you think I got a man Like for You a fan My sport Took your man High horse Just got me another one It's a damn high score Pulling up on me Nigga You rocking the rental I only fuck with them boys That pull me up to the fences Live in different dimension You is not comprehending While you stalking my mentions I built up my defenses This the prime time Hit him with the cash sign Oh you got the bread But it's tripping cause the wifi Bye Boy you caught Put that shit on block Get him out my spot From the burbs So I got concerns nigga Fuck you thought You is not Him like you said nigga You a fraud Oh my gosh All up in my aura Nigga I'm a goddess T M double O And the N is I make them nauseous Made it to planet moon And expanded your niggas conscious God damn Now he don't wanna leave Said my pussy better than the Weather on earth in keys You gotta pet her to wet her Nigga she only eat cheese I'm the shit but boy My pussy do incredible things I don't stress about niggas You daddy stress over me Talking bout pay him attention Nigga come pay me the fee I don't chill with you bitches Why is you fucking with me T M double O and sis The N is for you Not to compete Bitch I'm only worried 'bout them Hunnids I think about it every Moment like every second That means I'm really Fucking focused Man I done ready had them Pennies and got them dollars I'm only worried 'bout them Hunnids I think about it every Moment like every second That means I'm really Fucking focused Man I done ready had them Pennies and got them dollars I'm only worried bout them Hunnids nigga Give me money nigga I need dough Gotta go Once I get the bread Don't pick up the phone Oh you pressed now You depressed I left you alone I don't give a fuck You ain't give enough How that go Stop trying to hold my hand We only here cause You paying nigga Jesus You don't please me Always talking bout How you sees us To other people Already told you what up Keep on Acting like you stuck And I am not the one Imma be done in a minute Nigga don't rush my perfection I gotta wiggle to get in I don't wear pants it be stressing Me and my bitches about you cause You keep asking me questions About where I'm going You should be worried 'bout How you blessing You can be my man if you Know what that cost I'm sipping with a straw cause I'm watching my lipgloss And yes I'm hella bouji I only sit criss cross Me and my friends pinkies up And we be pish posh I make all the boys in the Yard want some I do not want love You need to have more funds I got less friends and we Have the most fun You wanna be like us You already my son Don't get in my face Without all the credentials Gotta be six two Let me figure out what the dick do Don't get defensful if I Tell you I'm with a friend We be holding hands But I do that with him For pretend I need a Nigga who gone Give me some pennies with No problem I send up the request And he got it Like holy water I got some comas But I'm needing Some more commas Don't give me no drama I only want the hunnids I'm only worried 'bout them Hunnids I think about it every Moment like every second That means I'm really Fucking focused Man I done ready had them Pennies and got them dollars I'm only worried 'bout them Hunnids I think about it every Moment like every second That means I'm really Fucking focused Man I done ready had them Pennies and got them dollars I'm only worried bout them Hunnids nigga Give me money nigga I need dough
Writer(s): Taylor Shegog Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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