Money Hoe Video (MV)

Money comes money goes
Bitch im a money hoe
I can't get enough
Nah I can't stay away
Pops said f*ck that bank shit
Find a way multiply, make profit
Oh ma god in ma head im just tryna find a way to triple that
I aint bout that double stack
Yeah I gotta eat
Gotta feed ma fam
Yeah I need that lavish life
Shinny things nasty whips
Yeah that foreign life
I ain't need to lie
I've been struggling
Blowing papers like I'm giving heads
I ain't bow for shit
Oh you the queen
Pardon me, No-Love at your service
I just need a couple bands for the week
So tell me what it's gone be
Cuz I need ma greens
Yeah I needa sleep
Thats ma medicine
Its like sleeping pills
I can't do without it
Imma feel exhausted
Stressing over nothing
Like my heart is broken
But I'm colder than may weather
And the winter season

All this money talk
Got me feeling rich
Put a couple Ks on ma bank book
You can't mess with me
Feeling like a king ping
Please don't mess with me
I got goons I got fiends
I got niggas they ain't afraid to shoot
Money talk so we make bloody moves
Money moves
Leave ya block like a crime scene
That's a bloody pool
Take a dive in
Call me bloody Mary
All these ice on me
Cash on me
Bitches wanna f*ck with me
I need em tho
All I need is that cash on me
Put that cash on me
Throw that cash on me
Come blow some cash with me
I ain't bouta f*ck this up
I ain't bouta give it up
I just want the money
I ain't gonna sell my soul
For these riches with no health