Good Girls That Get Money

[Chorus: Luke Bar$]

Only rocking Soléy with the Bape, uh, uh-uh-uh
I was broke, with nothing on my plate, uh, yeah-yeah-yeah
I was broke, like just the other day, uh, uh-uh-uh
Used to hit them checks up at the bank, uh, uh-uh-uh
Tryna make it flip, make it stretch
If I wasn't rapping, I'd still pull up in a Benz (huh)
I've been stacking deadies
I've been losing some of my friends, wow
My bitch, she don't like me
She just went and got a new mans, wow

[Verse 1: Luke Bar$]

Ion give a damn though
Me and them niggas, we ain't even close
Came out the slums, do better than most
Play with them bands, we rocking and rolling
My cousin a blood, the other one loc
I lost my brother, he plays with his nose
Why you think Ion do drugs no more?
Why think Ion get high like that?
You fucked with a lame, he not like that
You thought he was a player, he not like that
You thought he was me, he not like that
Ion give a fuck, I'm fly like that
Lost a couple bands, I made it right back
Bitch ass niggas, tryna take my swag
I was in the field, I was popping tags
I was real broke, I ain't never going back

[Chorus: Luke Bar$]

Only rocking Soléy with the Bape, uh, uh-uh-uh
I was broke, with nothing on my plate, uh, yeah-yeah-yeah
I was broke, like just the other day, uh, uh-uh-uh
Used to hit them checks up at the bank, uh, uh-uh-uh
Tryna make it flip, make it stretch
If I wasn't rapping, I'd still pull up in a Benz (pull up in a-)
I've been stacking deadies
I've been losing some of my friends, wow
My bitch, she don't like me
She just went and got a new mans, wow

[Verse 2: Ben Reilly]

Huh, I'm the type to pull up doley to a two-man mission (let's go)
She the type to try control me, I can't do no misses, huh
Think somebody tryna line me, "Aye, lil brodie, blitz 'em"
(what else?) Like a tackle box
(what else?) Something fishy (yeah)
This shit presidential
If I don't buzz you at the gate, fuck off my residential (go)
All that yappin' like he Kenan, meet this Kel Mitchell (go)
Kel-Tec .223's
Everything thing I say I mean, I don't tell riddles (yuh)
I recommend getting off my dick (pussy)
Baby, please, watch your mouth
This not a local wrist
Bifocals twitch, when she see that Opal glist'
I'm the type to pull a number on a bitch (yeah, yeah)
Tell 'em, I'll be here when they're after me
Fuck that shit, I'm clearing out the faculty
Yeah, It's us or them
Tell me, who you'd rather be?
She ain't thick, if she ain't never work at Applebees (on God)

[Chorus: Luke Bar$]

Only rocking Soléy with the Bape, uh, uh-uh-uh
I was broke, with nothing on my plate, uh, yeah-yeah-yeah
I was broke, like just the other day, uh, uh-uh-uh
Used to hit them checks up at the bank, uh, uh-uh-uh
Tryna make it flip, make it stretch
If I wasn't rapping, I'd still pull up in a Benz
(I'd still pull up in a-) I've been stacking deadies
I've been losing some of my friends, wow
My bitch, she don't like me
She just went and got a new mans, wow

[Outro: Luke Bar$]

Ion give a damn though
Me and them niggas, we ain't even close
Came out the slums, do better than most
Play with them bands, we rocking and rolling
My cousin a blood, the other one loc
I lost my brother, he plays with his nose
Why you think Ion do drugs no more?
Why think Ion get high like that?
You fucked with a lame, he not like that
You thought he was player, he not like that