Make money take money repeat
My bitch is a baddie like everything fleek
Top 3 I ain't even compete
Like if I don't got it then he getting beat
Undefeated when I'm in the sheets
And I'm undefeated when I'm in the streets
Like I got some demons deep inside of me
How it feel to touch money I just wanna see
Niggas be ass they ain't f*cking with me
Everytime I'ma spaz when I hop on a beat
She ain't got cash she be asking to eat
Since you so hungry get up on your knees
Little bitch know she popped
Swinging a coupe put two in his top
Bitch I be trapping I do it a lot
Bro take chase he illuding the cops
Too many killers and too many wops
Please give space when booming the glock
Pick up the pace or you up on fox
Then I do the race and it's back to the block
I do this a lot
I get to the guap
And shit never stop
I got the lo at his door with a knock
Wanna stay for the night but I said she could not
I'ma catch me a flight hit up the other spot
I like Dior no Jimmy Choos
I cannot cut you is you through
This bitch disgusting like the flu
After the top she get the boot
Bitch I got options pick and choose
She get in a mood when she off of the booze
Headed for the top like how could I lose
My circle a dot we only got a few
And I send out a few from the Glock
Let it sing like
(Like)
That's the sound of the drac
I ain't show face got pounds in the safe
F*ck is the trunk got it on my waist
I'ma call up my lawyer like just beat the case
If I gotta sit then I'm skipping states
I gotta pump gas hit the brakes
We in the building pushing 120
State tryna hop got them looking silly
If I say we on lock then you better stay near me
If I empty the glock then I bet they gon hear me
These bullets hot he gon call it quits
Gotta muscle the wop it got too much kick
Call up your thot she be with the tricks
Your boyfriend get guap turn him to a lick
Make money take money repeat
My bitch is a baddie like everything fleek
Top 3 I ain't even compete
Like if I don't got it then he getting beat
Undefeated when I'm in the sheets
And I'm undefeated when I'm in the streets
Like I got some demons deep inside of me
How it feel to touch money I just wanna see
Niggas be ass they ain't f*cking with me
Everytime I'ma spaz when I hop on a beat
She ain't got cash she be asking to eat
Since you so hungry get up on your knees
Little bitch know she popped
Swinging a coupe put two in his top
Bitch I be trapping I do it a lot
Bro take chase he illuding the cops
Too many killers and too many wops
(Too many shots)
Chin - Top 3 (feat. Kay3much) Lyrics
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Make money take money repeat
My bitch is a baddie like everything fleek
Top 3 I ain't even compete
Like if I don't got it then he getting beat
Undefeated when I'm in the sheets
And I'm undefeated when I'm in the streets
Like I got some demons deep inside of me
How it feel to touch money I just wanna see
Niggas be ass they ain't f*cking with me
Everytime I'ma spaz when I hop on a beat
She ain't got cash she be asking to eat
Since you so hungry get up on your knees
Little bitch know she popped
Swinging a coupe put two in his top
Bitch I be trapping I do it a lot
Bro take chase he illuding the cops
Too many killers and too many wops
Please give space when booming the glock
Pick up the pace or you up on fox
Then I do the race and it's back to the block
I do this a lot
I get to the guap
And shit never stop
I got the lo at his door with a knock
Wanna stay for the night but I said she could not
I'ma catch me a flight hit up the other spot
I like Dior no Jimmy Choos
I cannot cut you is you through
This bitch disgusting like the flu
After the top she get the boot
Bitch I got options pick and choose
She get in a mood when she off of the booze
Headed for the top like how could I lose
My circle a dot we only got a few
And I send out a few from the Glock
Let it sing like
(Like)
That's the sound of the drac
I ain't show face got pounds in the safe
F*ck is the trunk got it on my waist
I'ma call up my lawyer like just beat the case
If I gotta sit then I'm skipping states
I gotta pump gas hit the brakes
We in the building pushing 120
State tryna hop got them looking silly
If I say we on lock then you better stay near me
If I empty the glock then I bet they gon hear me
These bullets hot he gon call it quits
Gotta muscle the wop it got too much kick
Call up your thot she be with the tricks
Your boyfriend get guap turn him to a lick
Make money take money repeat
My bitch is a baddie like everything fleek
Top 3 I ain't even compete
Like if I don't got it then he getting beat
Undefeated when I'm in the sheets
And I'm undefeated when I'm in the streets
Like I got some demons deep inside of me
How it feel to touch money I just wanna see
Niggas be ass they ain't f*cking with me
Everytime I'ma spaz when I hop on a beat
She ain't got cash she be asking to eat
Since you so hungry get up on your knees
Little bitch know she popped
Swinging a coupe put two in his top
Bitch I be trapping I do it a lot
Bro take chase he illuding the cops
Too many killers and too many wops
(Too many shots)
My bitch is a baddie like everything fleek
Top 3 I ain't even compete
Like if I don't got it then he getting beat
Undefeated when I'm in the sheets
And I'm undefeated when I'm in the streets
Like I got some demons deep inside of me
How it feel to touch money I just wanna see
Niggas be ass they ain't f*cking with me
Everytime I'ma spaz when I hop on a beat
She ain't got cash she be asking to eat
Since you so hungry get up on your knees
Little bitch know she popped
Swinging a coupe put two in his top
Bitch I be trapping I do it a lot
Bro take chase he illuding the cops
Too many killers and too many wops
Please give space when booming the glock
Pick up the pace or you up on fox
Then I do the race and it's back to the block
I do this a lot
I get to the guap
And shit never stop
I got the lo at his door with a knock
Wanna stay for the night but I said she could not
I'ma catch me a flight hit up the other spot
I like Dior no Jimmy Choos
I cannot cut you is you through
This bitch disgusting like the flu
After the top she get the boot
Bitch I got options pick and choose
She get in a mood when she off of the booze
Headed for the top like how could I lose
My circle a dot we only got a few
And I send out a few from the Glock
Let it sing like
(Like)
That's the sound of the drac
I ain't show face got pounds in the safe
F*ck is the trunk got it on my waist
I'ma call up my lawyer like just beat the case
If I gotta sit then I'm skipping states
I gotta pump gas hit the brakes
We in the building pushing 120
State tryna hop got them looking silly
If I say we on lock then you better stay near me
If I empty the glock then I bet they gon hear me
These bullets hot he gon call it quits
Gotta muscle the wop it got too much kick
Call up your thot she be with the tricks
Your boyfriend get guap turn him to a lick
Make money take money repeat
My bitch is a baddie like everything fleek
Top 3 I ain't even compete
Like if I don't got it then he getting beat
Undefeated when I'm in the sheets
And I'm undefeated when I'm in the streets
Like I got some demons deep inside of me
How it feel to touch money I just wanna see
Niggas be ass they ain't f*cking with me
Everytime I'ma spaz when I hop on a beat
She ain't got cash she be asking to eat
Since you so hungry get up on your knees
Little bitch know she popped
Swinging a coupe put two in his top
Bitch I be trapping I do it a lot
Bro take chase he illuding the cops
Too many killers and too many wops
(Too many shots)
Writer: Kay Rumlin, John Chinchar
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid