Cheat Code

[Intro: Tay B & Baby Money]
(Coach me, Joey)
Yeah
(CardoGotWingz)
All facts, lil' nigga, huh
Easy money (Joey)
Look, ayy

[Verse 1: Tay B]
Yeah, met the bitch tonight, I can hit tonight
So many blues, got me feelin' like a Crip tonight
Used to be grade twenties, yeah, that's kryptonite
You in the club with no ice tryna pick a fight
We in that bitch throwing ones like it's wedding rice
Send yo bitch overnight, better pick a flight

[Verse 2: Baby Money]
Ayy, ayy, Tay, let me get the Benz, switch whips tonight
Red bottoms on the beach, we just livin' life
Rose gold or white gold, I can switch the ice
Glock 23 on me, I'm shootin' like Mike

[Verse 3: Tay B]
Yeah, huh, I'm off an eight, I'm feelin' like Kobe
Yeah, dub in my pocket, feelin' like Ginóbili
Other pocket, 'nother dub like this shit cloning
Yeah, work good, got the fiends foamin'

[Verse 4: Baby Money]
Yeah, ayy, you got that work? Lil' nigga, show me
Skinny AP, it look like a Rollie
Twenty 'bows from AZ, I feel like an OG
Been in the club since thirteen, all the homies know me

[Verse 5: Tay B]
Yeah, man, slim thick bitch, ass still pokin'
Yeah, lil' yellow bitch lookin' like a trophy
Talkin' 'bout me to her friends like this bitch know me
Won't comprehend if it ain't bands, nigga, don't approach me
If you ain't come up with me, nigga, don't bro me

[Verse 6: Baby Money]
The bag gone, lil' nigga, the plug owe me
Whew, this double-R gave me the holy ghost
Got addicted to designer, damn near overdosed
Ridin' 'round with Dracos like we OVO
Fell in love with pesos, we got more to go

[Verse 7: Tay B]
Yeah, fell in love with blues like I'm JAY-Z
Huh, I don't step out if they don't pay me
When I'm talkin' 'bout that Benz, it's a 63
When they talkin' 'bout G.O.A.T.s, they gon' mention me
Yeah, suck my dick while I sip this three
Huh, lil' nigga, your 'fit my tee
Yeah, it's some real niggas that don't play 'bout me
When I was thirteen, I fucked a bitch on C'est La Vie

[Verse 8: Baby Money]
Ayy, I paid thirteen in Saint Laurent, it's not Y-3
Know some niggas ride with four-fours that die 'bout me
I know some niggas play with coco, they not Ice-T
Bro, stop steppin' on that work like that

[Verse 9: Tay B]
Huh, you know I do it right, I seen a lot of fiends OD
You know the feds, they'll charge you with each body
We hit the store, made ten off each ID
I ain't never thought we would be countin' this much money

[Verse 10: Baby Money]
Ayy, I wipe my ass with the twenties, bitch, I piss hundreds
Told that bitch kiss my dick, I don't kiss runners
Amiri scarf around my head cost me six hundred
Know a nigga can't stand it when his bitch fuckin'

[Outro: Baby Money & Tay B]
Ayy, them niggas talk work
We got work, lost work, we bought work
Huh, before I walked, I had to crawl first
Yeah, get y'all all murked
Huh, all facts, lil' nigga
Easy money