Money

[Verse 1]

Look, my niggas all bad, my niggas all real

I ride on his dick in some big tall heels

Big fat checks, big large bills

Front, I'll flip like ten cartwheels

Cold ass nigga, I give broads chills

Ten different looks and my looks all kill

I kiss him in the mouth, I feel all grills

He eat in the car, that's meals on wheels (Woo)

[Chorus]

I was born to flex (Yes)

Diamonds on my neck

I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex (Woo)

But nothing in this world that I like more than checks (Money)

All I really wanna see is the (Money)

Baby I don't really need the D, I need the (Money)

All a bad bitch need is the (Money flow)

I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)

Bustin' out the roof

I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)

Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow)

Shake a lil' ass (Money)

Get a lil' bag and take it to the store (Store, money)

Get a lil' cash (Money)

Shake it real fast and get a little more (Money)

I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)

Bustin' out the roof

I got bands in the coupe (Brrr)

Bustin' out the roof (Chri$tian)

[Verse 2]

I gotta fly, I need a jet, shit

I need room for my legs

I got a baby, I need some money, yeah

I need cheese for my egg

All y'all bitches is trouble

Bring brass knuckles to the scuffle

I heard that Chri$tian went pop

Yeah, I did go pop (Pop)

That's me bustin' they bubble

I'm Dasani with the drip

Baby mommy with the clip

Walk out Follie's with a bitch

Bring a thottie to the whip

If she fine or she thick, goddamn

Walkin' past the mirror, ooh

Damn, I'm fine (Fine)

Let a bitch try me, boom (Boom)

Hammer time, uh

[Chorus]

I was born to flex (Yes)

Diamonds on my neck

I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex (Woo)

But nothing in this world that I like more than checks (Money)

All I really wanna see is the (Money)

I don't really need the D, I need the (Money)

All a bad bitch need is the (Money flow)

Bands in the coupe (Coupe)

Bustin' out the roof

I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)

Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow)

Shake a lil' ass (Money)

Get a little bag and take it to the store (Store, money)

Get a little cash (Money)

Shake it real fast and get a little more (Money)

I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)

Bustin' out the roof

I got bands in the coupe (Brrr)

Touch me, I'll shoot (Bow)

[Verse 3]

Bitch, I will pop on your pops (Your pops)

Bitch, I will pop on whoever (Brrr)

You know who pop the most shit? (Who?)

The people whose shit not together (Okay)

You heard that Chri$tian a freak? (Freak)

All my pajamas is leather (Uh)

Bitch, I will black on your ass (Yeah)

Wakanda forever

Sweet like a honey bun, spit like a Tommy gun

Rollie a one of one, come get your mommy some

Chri$tian at the tip-top, bitch

Kiss the ring and kick rocks, sis (Mwah)

Jump it down, back it up (Ooh, ayy)

Make that nigga put down 2K

I like my niggas dark like D'USSÉ

He gonna eat this ass like sou—

[Chorus]

I was born to flex, diamonds on my neck

I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex

But nothing in this world that I like more than Chri$tian

All I really wanna see is the (Money)

I don't really need the D, I need the (Money)

All a bad bitch need is the

C-C-K (Woo)

[Outro]

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