I see the things The that money brings I it's like a disease That round and round and round like sirens And they wanna me Cause I'm anti everything I it's like a disease That goes round and round and like sirens
Money, pussy, You pussy after all Money, pussy, You pussy not at all Get in drawers I had a I had it all I up and really had it all
The three leading of you niggas Is the that's most appealing to you niggas Even I fell to it, your pride don't let you do it The lies get you through it Money, pussy, alcohol, what a cocktail Fronted my brick over oxtails and ran with it is like a two-way street The addiction, both you and me, now take a car got a fleet, every broad get a jeep Every sparkle in the that wasn't ours, we compete minds, poor decision makers No reward, what's the risk you taking? New bitch I been fucking might a rap war Won't unveil it yet, can't it yet wins games Bill Belichick These hoes having Google numbers, niggas better
Money, pussy, You pussy after all Money, pussy, You pussy not at all Get in them I had a I had it all I woke up and had it all
Shout out my bitches baseball niggas That dress like Bamas with guaranteed Yeah, I see your vision, sick of prison Now the Major League's you're fishing You and hot, so why not? The dealers is washed, the money is dry, so take your best We can't you 'cause we ain't hug you We sent you off to other hoods and let them fuck you For real, we made you from afar Even talked on you, tryna dim your star Until we seen foreign cars pull up And them pick you up And then we realized we missed a in the rough So, us proud, make it count Until you to love 'em, make 'em spare no amount 'em dig deeper to keep ya, knowing you deserve it Take advantage of it when you're it Real bitches it
Money, pussy, You pussy after all Money, pussy, You pussy not at all Get in drawers I had a I had it all I woke up and had it all
I've been all you real niggas I see more won't than you will niggas a swing, snatch a chain Lose your mind, go I'm in the club, you in the too I got money, you got too You think honey dew Whispering in my ear a hunny do Eyeballing bottle that we running through Trying to stand near, damn near Pushing out the way to Instagram here It's no pictures, now you in your I'm a real dope boy, no dealings Bruised ego, Debos Nickel bag niggas, all of a sudden I cancel all of you for G money I get it done for ki money, for real
Money, pussy, You pussy after all Money, pussy, You niggas not at all Get in them I had a I had it all I woke up and had it all