Kidd Kenn
Kidd Kenn
Kidd Kenn & Delli Boe
Kidd Kenn & Delli Boe
Kidd Kenn
Kidd Kenn & Saucy Santana
Kidd Kenn & Dess Dior
Kidd Kenn & Rico Nasty
Kidd Kenn & Erica Banks
Kidd Kenn & Baby Tate
Kidd Kenn & cupcakKe
Kidd Kenn
Kidd Kenn
[Chorus: Kidd Kenn]
Where the shovel, ‘cause bitch I’m a gold digger (a gold digger)
New year me, time to cut off all my old niggas (old niggas)
Bitch, where the sugar daddies
Where the old figures (cha ching)
He buy me bags, give me cash
Then I act like I don’t know niggas (stop playin’)
[Post-Chorus: Kidd Kenn]
Bitch we want that money, money, money (money, money, money)
Yeah we want that money, money, money (bitch we want that money)
Bitch we want that money, money, money
Not your bae or your boo and bitch, never call me honey
[Verse 1: Kidd Kenn]
I just pulled up
On a fine ass rich white man
Cash the bitch out
They thought it was that, I told his ass sike, man
I got different type of niggas
Black, brown, and light skin
Back in the day I’d beat a bitch face
And I ain’t talkin’ no light blend
Cash out (cash out)
Money bringin’ that ass out (stop playin’) Hoes sayin’ they in they bag
Guess it’s time to take the trash out (don’t)
Bitch, oh is that your nigga?
But y’all money he pass out
Got these broke hoes sick
When they see me all them hoes pass out
[Chorus: Kidd Kenn]
Where the shovel, ‘cause bitch I’m a gold digger (a gold digger)
New year me, time to cut off all my old niggas (old niggas)
Bitch, where the sugar daddies
Where the old figures (cha ching)
He buy me bags, give me cash
Then I act like I don’t know niggas (stop playin’)
[Post-Chorus: Kidd Kenn]
Bitch we want that money, money, money (money, money, money)
Yeah we want that money, money, money (bitch we want that money)
Bitch we want that money, money, money
Not your bae, or your boo and bitch, never call me honey
We don’t think, straight to the bank
I’m an artist, but a bitch don’t paint (stop playin’)
I do shit all the other hoes can’t
Yo bitch been a fan when they see me hoes faint (ooh)
Literally
[Verse 2: Kidd Kenn]
Baby these shoes come from Italy
Bitch you can block me but you can’t get rid of me Like how I look so he always gon’ picture me
Not the app, I don’t chat, I just snap on these hoes
They like kissin’ my ass so I sat on these hoes
Run lap around these hoes, open map on these hoes (stop playin’)
But I still can’t find a bitch like me that rap on these hoes
[Chorus: Kidd Kenn]
Where the shovel, ‘cause bitch I’m a gold digger (a gold digger)
New year me, time to cut off all my old niggas (old niggas)
Bitch, where the sugar daddies
Where the old figures (cha ching)
He buy me bags, give me cash
Then I act like I don’t know niggas (stop playin’)
[Post-Chorus: Kidd Kenn]
Bitch we want that money, money, money (money, money, money)
Yeah we want that money, money, money (bitch we want that money)
Bitch we want that money, money, money (money, money, money)
Not your bae, or your boo and bitch, never call me honey
[Verse 3: Dess Dior]
(Da fuck)
(We want that money)
Bitch I need them coins
Yeah that bag and that check If you workin’ 9 to 5
Baby show me where it’s at
If he wanna be my sugar daddy I need 50 racks
Hush money, I won’t tell
Come on, show me where it’s at
He told me he love me
Cuz my hair long like Rapunzel If he lick my toes
I might turn into his fun girl
I know you got the bands
Don’t be crabbin’ where your friends Call my bitch, like wassup
Bring the shovel, we the ends
[Chorus: Kidd Kenn & Dess Dior]
Where the shovel, ‘cause bitch I’m a gold digger (a gold digger)
New year me, time to cut off all my old niggas (old niggas)
Bitch, where the sugar daddies, where the old figures (cha ching)
He buy me bags, give me cash
Then I act like I don’t know niggas (stop playin’)
[Post-Chorus: Kidd Kenn]
Bitch we want that money, money, money (money, money, money)
Yeah we want that money, money, money (bitch we want that money)
Bitch we want that money, money, money (money, money, money)
Not your bae, or your boo and bitch, never call me honey
Bitch we want that money, money, money
Yeah we want that money, money, money
Bitch we want that money, money, money
Not your bae, or your boo and bitch, never call me honey