Neat (Remix)

[Intro: Q Money] Think It's A Game? Niggas ain't fuckin' with me, yeah, yeah Niggas ain't fuckin' with me, yeah Niggas ain't fuckin' with me, hahah It's Q Money, ain't shit, yeah [Hook: Q Money] I like my money real neat, just like I like all my freaks You said you fuckin with me, I'ma just sip my lil tea She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee Fuck her on top of the cover, then I still change the sheets Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key, yeah, yeah I keep the gang with me, cause they gon' bang for me (Keep goin!) Yeah, I show my ass out in public You'd do the same shit if you came from nothing I made it out, niggas say I got lucky I’m doin' my thing, only God can judge me [Verse 1: Q Money] My teachers done flunked me, but now they wanna fuck me I’m stuntin', I keep me some bands in the duffle (That's Louis V!) When I was trappin', I didn’t touch nothing My lil niggas servin' for me on the huffy Bitch I'm on fire, these hoes wanna puff me Saint Laurent shades got me feeling like Puffy Ain't it ironic that hoe called me ugly? Now ain't it ironic that bitch wanna fuck me? Hoo, hoo, she wanna suck me Hoo, hoo, I'm gettin' money Yeah, yeah, haha, uh I been sayin' ain't shit funny, yeah I get that bag and I blow that, yeah Say you get money, then show that, yeah This is Q Money, not Kodak, yeah Watch where you bringin' your hoe at, yeah [Verse 2: Young Dolph] Niggas ain't fucking with me Racks the same color my teeth (Blue's Clues) I signed a deal with the plug He sent a box every week, hah (He sent a box every week) Used to get paid off a scale, now all I need is a beat Bitches wave, I barely speak This coupe came with no back seat And I ain't drove it in weeks (Yeah, yeah) Y'all play football in the grass We play football in the streets, yeah, yeah I pull right up on her Sweep her right off of her feet, yeah (Whoa) Told you, better swallow that shit Don't get it all over my seats, uh (Uh) Bitch, this a Bentley, respect it (It's Dolph) 200 racks on a necklace [Hook: Q Money] I like my money real neat, just like I like all my freaks You said you fuckin with me, I'ma just sip my lil tea She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee Fuck her on top of the cover, then I still change the sheets Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key, yeah, yeah I keep the gang with me, cause they gon' bang for me (Keep goin!) Yeah, I show my ass out in public You'd do the same shit if you came from nothing I made it out, niggas say I got lucky I’m doin' my thing, only God can judge me [Verse 3: YFN Lucci] Look, 100K on me real neat Yes, I like my hoes on a leash Yeah, I like my lil hoe petite And I like my bankroll beast, yeah, uh She wanna go on Dubai on a Monday I told that bitch I'm in Magic with money She want me to come dick down her lil buddy I just spent like 20 thou on my luggage Yeah, she always calling me ugly, hah Guess she wanna fuck cause the money, yeah I'm rich as a bitch, Mr. Drummond, yeah I'm in Kingston, put some rum in it AK on me, got a drum in it, yeah Your money ain't talking, you mumbling, yeah Yeah, you niggas ain't talking but rumbling Every time you get the sack, man, you fumbling, uh Your bitch tryna give me her box, hah Her nigga can't see me like Bird Box If this shit was Belly, I'm Ox, hah I might gon' and rock me a fox Yeah, she always blowing my phone up, C4 She be looking, searching for me like Nemo She want me to come and fuck her to Ne-Yo I told her "I like my money real neat, hoe" [Hook: Q Money] I like my money real neat, just like I like all my freaks You said you fuckin with me, I'ma just sip my lil tea She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee Fuck her on top of the cover, then I still change the sheets Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key, yeah, yeah I keep the gang with me, cause they gon' bang for me (Keep goin!) Yeah, I show my ass out in public You'd do the same shit if you came from nothing I made it out, niggas say I got lucky I’m doin' my thing, only God can judge me [Verse 4: Peewee Longway] Bitch wanna fuck but she know I ain't budging Fucking my cousin, my low, we be thugging Made my first quarter from flipping a bucket My wrist cost a quarter, that's underwater Honeycomb came with Arabian dial My dealer be dripping Arabian style And ain't it ironic they ate up the dab? Lil bitch wanna fuck me, this dick got a tab Blue Benjamin cook up a brick with these riches Bitch twerk on the dick like she Nicki and Iggy No love for no bitches like Drizzy and Shiggy My money come neat like it's straight out the bizank, yeah 30 round popping out the bizanger The Cuban links of water on my neck you can drizank, yeah Left wrist drip like a sizank See, seen a Lambo looking like I bust a pendant Niggas ain't fucking with the Longway, no angle Lay and knock another nigga bitch just like Kurt Angle Head shot a nigga like I practice at the shooting range I'm meeting with the D.O., gotta let him see the drip They call me Mr. Sack Field, give a brick a pap smear I got three neat freaks skiing on cashmere 2019 and my brain better health me Glock 19 got the brain back stepping Longway, bitch [Hook: Q Money] I like my money real neat, just like I like all my freaks You said you fuckin with me, I'ma just sip my lil tea She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee Fuck her on top of the cover, then I still change the sheets Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key, yeah, yeah I keep the gang with me, cause they gon' bang for me (Keep goin!) Yeah, I show my ass out in public You'd do the same shit if you came from nothing I made it out, niggas say I got lucky I’m doin' my thing, only God can judge me [Verse 5: Flipp Dinero] Niggas they fucking with me 'cause I'm stacking Them hundreds stay all in my jeans I was just posted with all of my partners Just smoking on chronic, was stacking them G's I don't get fucked by no niggas that's hating I live what I wanna, I do what I please I cannot fuck with lil shorty but fuck it, I'm horny I told that bitch get on her knees, h-hold up, shit tragic Way I'm flipping work, woulda thought it was a habit Way I'm flipping birds, woulda thought I really had it Yeah, I give it all man, it turned me to a savage Ma, I'm really focused, yeah, I'm nothing like your average Yeah, that nigga so cold, grip, I had to stash it And my money don't fold, know I gotta have it Sipping on the slow mo, drip, I gotta have it Money on the go though, no I cannot cap it [Verse 6: G Herbo] Think It's A Game? Uh, who you know fucking with me? Your bitch got a crib, man you don't got a key But she tryna leave just to fuck in a suite I go to Miami and fuck on the beach, uh She let me bust on her cheeks In Chiraq, got two cribs paid for But I'ma stay in a room, cost a thousand a week Really that bitch like a thousand a night But my agent be getting shit for the cheap And this bitch in my passenger, she ain't a dyke Don't be fucking no hoes but she down for the night I take a stack, put it down in my Sprite That's 'cause a G like a hundred to me Face is the same way, my money be neat And I treat a bitch like she under my sneaks [Hook: Q Money] I like my money real neat, just like I like all my freaks You said you fuckin with me, I'ma just sip my lil tea She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee Fuck her on top of the cover, then I still change the sheets Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key, yeah, yeah I keep the gang with me, cause they gon' bang for me (Keep goin!) Yeah, I show my ass out in public You'd do the same shit if you came from nothing I made it out, niggas say I got lucky I’m doin' my thing, only God can judge me [Outro] Think It's A Game?