Wit This Money

[Chorus: YFN Lucci & Moneybagg Yo] I ain’t doin’ shit with the money, I might as well buy me a coupe I ain’t doin’ shit with the money, I might buy my bitch one too Ain’t doin’ shit with the money, ain’t doin’ shit with the money Ain’t doin’ shit with this money, ain’t doin’ shit with this money Ain’t doin’ shit with the money, be honest I don’t know what to do I ain’t doin’ shit with this money, I might as well tell you the truth Ain’t doin’ shit with the money, ain’t doin’ shit with the money Ain’t doin’ shit with this money, ain’t doin’ shit with this money [Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo] Ain’t doing shit with it, built me a bitch with it Serve you some wop then buy me a whip with it Sippin’ Act, apple cranberry mixed with it How you say you street, you never been in it Ain’t doing shit with this money I might come and buy your team up ‘cause you can’t feed ‘em Ain’t do nothing but get her hair and nails done And now she got the big head like Gina I’m in the building like bruh-man Life in this bitch just like Conan I’m not a yes, I’m a no man Pull up, I’m dumping with one hand I’m in Hawaii with wifebeaters Smoking the blunt and her butt got a suntan I’m poppin’ percs, they turning me up And I’m feeling like I’m a hype man They just booked a nigga out in Cali First class now I’m out of here Walk in the spot and secure the bag I don’t fuck with nobody here I live my live past forty, haters they want to rewind I went and bust down a Rollie, I call this shit perfect time [Chorus: YFN Lucci & Moneybagg Yo] I ain’t doin’ shit with the money, I might as well buy me a coupe I ain’t doin’ shit with the money, I might buy my bitch one too Ain’t doin’ shit with the money, ain’t doin’ shit with the money Ain’t doin’ shit with this money, ain’t doin’ shit with this money Ain’t doin’ shit with the money, be honest I don’t know what to do I ain’t doin’ shit with this money, I might as well tell you the truth Ain’t doin’ shit with the money, ain’t doin’ shit with the money Ain’t doin’ shit with this money, ain’t doin’ shit with this money [Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo] I just went a put a charm on the Cuban Come in like a hoochie but the bitch from Cuba Gave her a couple hundred, smacked her on the booty Five grams rolled, smoking on the cutie Told ‘em wish me well, know I fuck with Lucci Man I swear I’m ‘bout to lose it Talkin’ shit, you gotta prove it I’m ‘bout action like a movie All of this money that’s bringing these problems They talking, they lying, I’m sick of the gossip Acting ass nigga need an Oscar You know I got a real nigga posture Finessed everybody, el [?] Street nigga but my swag proper Eating steak, butter, and lobster She’s gonna choose, how you gonna stop her? Ain’t doin’ shit with this money, ain’t doin’ shit with this cash I fucked up a bag I won’t say shit with this money I send a hit with this money, do you understand? I tried to told you ain’t playing Got 50K sitting on top of my hand Get money was part of the plan Pop a xanny then fuck on a fan [Chorus: YFN Lucci & Moneybagg Yo] I ain’t doin’ shit with the money, I might as well buy me a coupe I ain’t doin’ shit with the money, I might buy my bitch one too Ain’t doin’ shit with the money, ain’t doin’ shit with the money Ain’t doin’ shit with this money, ain’t doin’ shit with this money Ain’t doin’ shit with the money, be honest I don’t know what to do I ain’t doin’ shit with this money, I might as well tell you the truth Ain’t doin’ shit with the money, ain’t doin’ shit with the money Ain’t doin’ shit with this money, ain’t doin’ shit with this money