CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Money
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf**ker (BIA, BIA)
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf**ker
Ain't gon' keep me 'round no broke sh*t, that broke sh*t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me 'round no ho sh*t, these hoes get too bold
I'm allergic to that no sh*t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes, yeah
I can't wear the sh*t you b*t*hes wear because it's cheap to me
It's some money at my table, grab a seat with me
Cost a ticket just to cover all my legal fees
I don't hang with jealous b*t*hes, that's a weak disеase
Ho, don't run up
If you broke and in my business, thеn just shut up
I invested in my body b*t*h, I'm done up
I look good, I like to f**k him when the sun up, uh
I put on my jewelry just to go to the bodega
And I keep it with me just so that I'm feeling safer
Fendi on my body, but my feet is in Bottega
b*t*h, I'm getting money, give a f**k about a hater
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf**ker
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf**ker
Ain't gon' keep me 'round no broke sh*t, that broke sh*t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me 'round no ho sh*t, these hoes get too bold
I'm allergic to that no sh*t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes
White on white Bentley, trunk got the engine
Ho tryna get near me, b*t*h, stay up outta my mentions
Birkin bag, got plenty, twenty racks in Fendi
Ain’t Got time for these messy hoes in my business, I ain't with it
Got right now, not next, need M's on all of my checks
Don't worry 'bout who I text, just know it ain't my ex
Lotta rich n***as in here, no b*t*h n***as in here
When the pack landed and the check clear then this what you hear, uh
I put on my jewelry just to go to the bodega
And I keep it with me just so that I'm feeling safer
Fendi on my body, but my feet is in Bottega
b*t*h, I'm getting money, give a f**k about a hater
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf**ker
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf**ker
Ain't gon' keep me 'round no broke sh*t, that broke sh*t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me 'round no ho sh*t, these hoes get too bold
I'm allergic to that no sh*t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes
BIA, BIA
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf**ker
Ain't gon' keep me 'round no broke sh*t, that broke sh*t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me 'round no ho sh*t, these hoes get too bold
I'm allergic to that no sh*t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes, yeah
I can't wear the sh*t you b*t*hes wear because it's cheap to me
It's some money at my table, grab a seat with me
Cost a ticket just to cover all my legal fees
I don't hang with jealous b*t*hes, that's a weak disеase
Ho, don't run up
If you broke and in my business, thеn just shut up
I invested in my body b*t*h, I'm done up
I look good, I like to f**k him when the sun up, uh
I put on my jewelry just to go to the bodega
And I keep it with me just so that I'm feeling safer
Fendi on my body, but my feet is in Bottega
b*t*h, I'm getting money, give a f**k about a hater
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf**ker
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf**ker
Ain't gon' keep me 'round no broke sh*t, that broke sh*t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me 'round no ho sh*t, these hoes get too bold
I'm allergic to that no sh*t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes
White on white Bentley, trunk got the engine
Ho tryna get near me, b*t*h, stay up outta my mentions
Birkin bag, got plenty, twenty racks in Fendi
Ain’t Got time for these messy hoes in my business, I ain't with it
Got right now, not next, need M's on all of my checks
Don't worry 'bout who I text, just know it ain't my ex
Lotta rich n***as in here, no b*t*h n***as in here
When the pack landed and the check clear then this what you hear, uh
I put on my jewelry just to go to the bodega
And I keep it with me just so that I'm feeling safer
Fendi on my body, but my feet is in Bottega
b*t*h, I'm getting money, give a f**k about a hater
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf**ker
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf**ker
Ain't gon' keep me 'round no broke sh*t, that broke sh*t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me 'round no ho sh*t, these hoes get too bold
I'm allergic to that no sh*t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes
BIA, BIA
