MONEY INTERLUDE

[VERSE 1]
Fuck it came in here stuntin, yeah
Shorty feel it all in her stomach, yeah
Crazy, 10 shots and I'm wavy, yeah
Wetty, used to be at the deli, yeah
Fuck her back put the seat up
Eat her, turn shorty to a eater
Boutta crash a two seater
Niggas talkin like they meet up
Get nervous when they see us
Bad bitch wanna feed us
She my baby like fetus
John cena can’t see us
On my body I beat her
(On my body I beat her)
Step out spill liquor
10 toes, bad strippers
City life I’m litter
Polo out hilfiger
My bitch conceited
And I like she the meanest
Good head she a genius
Ride around in the BX

[BRIDGE]
And we don’t bacc down for nothing
Either you hate or you love it
I ain’t in here for discussions
Noooo
And we don’t bacc down for nothing
Either you hate or you love it
I ain’t in here for discussions
Noooo
I just get blunted and does it...
Baby

[VERSE 2]
Bitch I’m a demon
I was inside of this schemin
I swore I’d die over street shit
Now I want money
Now I want money and shorty
Ima be richer than shorty
That bitch ain’t for me
Most of my niggas got 40
I’m trynna live over 40
We getting faded
We getting faded inside of the Telly
I got her all naked
Drinking on henny
And I still be at the deli
Just send the addy I'm ready
I took a flight
Bet I won’t be here tonight
This shit is bigger than life
Hop out the Beamer
And I don’t really do features
Cause I don’t fuck with them either
I’m getting money
I did a lot for this money
And you ain’t taking it from me

[OUTRO:FEMALES]
Girl 1: Yooo
Girl 2: To be honest Rob, we apologize for that last cyph session
Girl 1: Broo she had to go so we couldn't... and Michael didn't even hit me up so I was like *click* that's a dub now sooo..
Girl 2: Whatttttttt?