(Mo-mo-money)
Hey
Thought I told these niggas, "Speak up" (speak up)
She the type of bitch who really have it, she don't speak much (she don't speak)
Me and her be talkin' 'bout the bag and we get geeked up (hey)
They keep on talkin' 'bout that shit they doin', I ain't see none (I ain't see it)
No, I ain't seein' none, I guess they lowkey or some (oh, they lowkey)
Broke ho keep askin' for a slice, this shit ain't Pizza Hut (shit ain't Pizza Hut)
I'm like, "No," I need all that money, swear I'm too attached (I'm like, "No")
And when you get that bag, make sure you know what to do with that (you know what to do)
They be name droppin' shit, and I'm like, "Who is that?" (I'm like "who?")
We got baddies all through the spot, it look like booby trap (baddie)
Huh, he be fallin' for the pussy, for the booby traps (stupid)
They lined 'em up, then they took his chain, ain't get his jewelry back
Damn, stay on point, I hope you move intact
I took a flight, no luggage, I touched down and spent a few at Saks (hood fave)
I'm ballin' out, no huddle, go the lateral, bro, run it back (run it back)
Get some money and you know what come with that (come with that)
Every twenty racks, get some new straps (bup, bup)
Take a loss and I made a hundred back (hundred)
Hood fave 'cause I keep a hundred (I keep it a hundred)
She a baddie, you know how I'm comin' (yeah)
She a baddie, I don't need no hunnie (baddie)
She a baddie, I'm all in her stomach (hey)
She take-, don't do no runnin' (don't do no runnin')
Ain't need a drank, I'm sippin' Dutchie (sippin' Dutchie)
Ain't even take no pic wit' these hundreds (pic wit' these)
Ain't even take no pic in this fit (pic in this fit)
F*ck it, they already know I be stuntin' (you know I be stuntin')
I got a baddie like Playboy Bunny (Playboy Bunny)
It's one thing to do, just make more money, huh (heyy, make more money)
It's one thing to do, just make more money (make more money)
It's one thing to do, just make more money (just make more money)
Thought I told these niggas, "Speak up" (speak up)
She the type of bitch who really have it, she don't speak much (baddie)
Me and her be talkin' 'bout the bag and we get geeked up (geeked)
They keep on talkin' 'bout that shit they doin', I ain't see none (I ain't see it)
No, I ain't seein' none, I guess they lowkey or some (oh, they lowkey)
Broke ho keep askin' for a slice, this shit ain't Pizza Hut (this shit ain't Pizza Hut)
I'm like, "No," I need all that money, swear I'm too attached (I'm like, "No)
And when you get that bag, make sure you know what to do with that (you know what to do)
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(Mo-mo-money)
Hey
Thought I told these niggas, "Speak up" (speak up)
She the type of bitch who really have it, she don't speak much (she don't speak)
Me and her be talkin' 'bout the bag and we get geeked up (hey)
They keep on talkin' 'bout that shit they doin', I ain't see none (I ain't see it)
No, I ain't seein' none, I guess they lowkey or some (oh, they lowkey)
Broke ho keep askin' for a slice, this shit ain't Pizza Hut (shit ain't Pizza Hut)
I'm like, "No," I need all that money, swear I'm too attached (I'm like, "No")
And when you get that bag, make sure you know what to do with that (you know what to do)
They be name droppin' shit, and I'm like, "Who is that?" (I'm like "who?")
We got baddies all through the spot, it look like booby trap (baddie)
Huh, he be fallin' for the pussy, for the booby traps (stupid)
They lined 'em up, then they took his chain, ain't get his jewelry back
Damn, stay on point, I hope you move intact
I took a flight, no luggage, I touched down and spent a few at Saks (hood fave)
I'm ballin' out, no huddle, go the lateral, bro, run it back (run it back)
Get some money and you know what come with that (come with that)
Every twenty racks, get some new straps (bup, bup)
Take a loss and I made a hundred back (hundred)
Hood fave 'cause I keep a hundred (I keep it a hundred)
She a baddie, you know how I'm comin' (yeah)
She a baddie, I don't need no hunnie (baddie)
She a baddie, I'm all in her stomach (hey)
She take-, don't do no runnin' (don't do no runnin')
Ain't need a drank, I'm sippin' Dutchie (sippin' Dutchie)
Ain't even take no pic wit' these hundreds (pic wit' these)
Ain't even take no pic in this fit (pic in this fit)
F*ck it, they already know I be stuntin' (you know I be stuntin')
I got a baddie like Playboy Bunny (Playboy Bunny)
It's one thing to do, just make more money, huh (heyy, make more money)
It's one thing to do, just make more money (make more money)
It's one thing to do, just make more money (just make more money)
Thought I told these niggas, "Speak up" (speak up)
She the type of bitch who really have it, she don't speak much (baddie)
Me and her be talkin' 'bout the bag and we get geeked up (geeked)
They keep on talkin' 'bout that shit they doin', I ain't see none (I ain't see it)
No, I ain't seein' none, I guess they lowkey or some (oh, they lowkey)
Broke ho keep askin' for a slice, this shit ain't Pizza Hut (this shit ain't Pizza Hut)
I'm like, "No," I need all that money, swear I'm too attached (I'm like, "No)
And when you get that bag, make sure you know what to do with that (you know what to do)
Hey
Thought I told these niggas, "Speak up" (speak up)
She the type of bitch who really have it, she don't speak much (she don't speak)
Me and her be talkin' 'bout the bag and we get geeked up (hey)
They keep on talkin' 'bout that shit they doin', I ain't see none (I ain't see it)
No, I ain't seein' none, I guess they lowkey or some (oh, they lowkey)
Broke ho keep askin' for a slice, this shit ain't Pizza Hut (shit ain't Pizza Hut)
I'm like, "No," I need all that money, swear I'm too attached (I'm like, "No")
And when you get that bag, make sure you know what to do with that (you know what to do)
They be name droppin' shit, and I'm like, "Who is that?" (I'm like "who?")
We got baddies all through the spot, it look like booby trap (baddie)
Huh, he be fallin' for the pussy, for the booby traps (stupid)
They lined 'em up, then they took his chain, ain't get his jewelry back
Damn, stay on point, I hope you move intact
I took a flight, no luggage, I touched down and spent a few at Saks (hood fave)
I'm ballin' out, no huddle, go the lateral, bro, run it back (run it back)
Get some money and you know what come with that (come with that)
Every twenty racks, get some new straps (bup, bup)
Take a loss and I made a hundred back (hundred)
Hood fave 'cause I keep a hundred (I keep it a hundred)
She a baddie, you know how I'm comin' (yeah)
She a baddie, I don't need no hunnie (baddie)
She a baddie, I'm all in her stomach (hey)
She take-, don't do no runnin' (don't do no runnin')
Ain't need a drank, I'm sippin' Dutchie (sippin' Dutchie)
Ain't even take no pic wit' these hundreds (pic wit' these)
Ain't even take no pic in this fit (pic in this fit)
F*ck it, they already know I be stuntin' (you know I be stuntin')
I got a baddie like Playboy Bunny (Playboy Bunny)
It's one thing to do, just make more money, huh (heyy, make more money)
It's one thing to do, just make more money (make more money)
It's one thing to do, just make more money (just make more money)
Thought I told these niggas, "Speak up" (speak up)
She the type of bitch who really have it, she don't speak much (baddie)
Me and her be talkin' 'bout the bag and we get geeked up (geeked)
They keep on talkin' 'bout that shit they doin', I ain't see none (I ain't see it)
No, I ain't seein' none, I guess they lowkey or some (oh, they lowkey)
Broke ho keep askin' for a slice, this shit ain't Pizza Hut (this shit ain't Pizza Hut)
I'm like, "No," I need all that money, swear I'm too attached (I'm like, "No)
And when you get that bag, make sure you know what to do with that (you know what to do)
Writer: Jason Cole Critchlow
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Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC