CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Money Machine Madness
I put the money inside a machine
It count it up and I count it again
Tell her to meet me right after the show
She hit the door when I f**k on a fan
BAPE on my body, go ape on my ho
Ain't let me in so I kicked down the door
Throwin' up money, they sweepin' the floor
He tried to match, now he goin' out broke
I'm a skater, lil' baby it's grind time
I'm like pay-per-view baby, I'm prime time
I go dumb on a b*t*h, I'm a wise guy
Stuck in the studio, I'm higher than Wi-Fi
Been sippin' lean, man I said that the last time
Broke that b*t*h heart, then she call me the bad guy
Big d**k in the Glock and my pants about to sag out
He is not gang, that boy is a mascot
My dope La Flame and they calling me Trav Scott
My b*t*hes thick with her pants, her ass out
Free my lil' bro, they sent him a sentence
This silk on my body, your b*t*h wanna feel it
That Glock on my hip make it burn like a skillet
The Wock' in my cup and my blunt taste like Skittles
He think he sick but they call me the illest
I just took a Perc', [?] for the villains
They comin' to get him, the bullets, they hit him
In love with my b*t*h, I think I need ten of 'em
In school I'm a [?] and the Perkys, I drill 'em
My brother a druggie, these 30s'll split him
but I think I can't feel it
I'm f**king on her but not having a feelin'
I put the money inside a machine
It count it up and I count it again
Tell her to meet me right after the show
She hit the door when I f**k on a fan
BAPE on my body, go ape on my ho
Ain't let me in so I kicked down the door
Throwin' up money, they sweepin' the floor
He tried to match, now he goin' out broke
It count it up and I count it again
Tell her to meet me right after the show
She hit the door when I f**k on a fan
BAPE on my body, go ape on my ho
Ain't let me in so I kicked down the door
Throwin' up money, they sweepin' the floor
He tried to match, now he goin' out broke
I'm a skater, lil' baby it's grind time
I'm like pay-per-view baby, I'm prime time
I go dumb on a b*t*h, I'm a wise guy
Stuck in the studio, I'm higher than Wi-Fi
Been sippin' lean, man I said that the last time
Broke that b*t*h heart, then she call me the bad guy
Big d**k in the Glock and my pants about to sag out
He is not gang, that boy is a mascot
My dope La Flame and they calling me Trav Scott
My b*t*hes thick with her pants, her ass out
Free my lil' bro, they sent him a sentence
This silk on my body, your b*t*h wanna feel it
That Glock on my hip make it burn like a skillet
The Wock' in my cup and my blunt taste like Skittles
He think he sick but they call me the illest
I just took a Perc', [?] for the villains
They comin' to get him, the bullets, they hit him
In love with my b*t*h, I think I need ten of 'em
In school I'm a [?] and the Perkys, I drill 'em
My brother a druggie, these 30s'll split him
but I think I can't feel it
I'm f**king on her but not having a feelin'
I put the money inside a machine
It count it up and I count it again
Tell her to meet me right after the show
She hit the door when I f**k on a fan
BAPE on my body, go ape on my ho
Ain't let me in so I kicked down the door
Throwin' up money, they sweepin' the floor
He tried to match, now he goin' out broke
