Better Temperatures & BIGBABYGUCCI
BIGBABYGUCCI & YESTERDAY
BIGBABYGUCCI & Frais
YESTERDAY & Better Temperatures & Alois
BIGBABYGUCCI
Better Temperatures, BIGBABYGUCCI & Alois
Better Temperatures & BIGBABYGUCCI & YESTERDAY (Rap)
BIGBABYGUCCI, YESTERDAY & Alois
Better Temperatures & BIGBABYGUCCI & Austin Skinner & babyjupe & Orlando Merci
BIGBABYGUCCI & Alois
Cvstillo & Germ & Lil Gnar & Frais
Better Temperatures
YESTERDAY & Better Temperatures
Orlando Merci & BIGBABYGUCCI & babyjupe
YESTERDAY (Rap) & Orlando Merci & Austin Skinner
YESTERDAY & Better Temperatures
Orlando Merci
Orlando Merci & BIGBABYGUCCI
BIGBABYGUCCI & Orlando Merci
Better Temperatures & BIGBABYGUCCI & YESTERDAY (Rap) & Austin Skinner & Orlando Merci
BIGBABYGUCCI & Austin Skinner
Better Temperatures & Frais & BIGBABYGUCCI
Cvstillo & Germ & Frais
Better Temperatures & BIGBABYGUCCI
Better Temperatures
Cvstillo & Frais & Ballout
Orlando Merci & YESTERDAY
Lyrics from snippets
[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
My money taller than me (Taller than me)
I told her, "Come on to me" (I told her come on to me)
We bought the whole store (Whole store)
We got your ho, no
We ain't takin' no low-blows
Ten shots to the [?]
You goofy to think I won't take it
Lame niggas think I won't make it
Wake up and I pour on a spaceship
I ain't fuckin' with the bitch, she enable this
I don't know if you fuck with me, baby
We are always gon' grind to make it
I ain't got no time to waste it
...
So she got [Cartiers's?]
You love my Prada, bae
[?]
[babyjupe]
I put ice up on my neck so I can shine more, yeah
Had to leave that ho behind [?]
...
I'ma hit her with that curve when I [?]
...
I smoke on a blunt, I'm closin' my eyes
I [?] my niggas [?], yeah
Don't know why they hate, they know that I'm workin'
You know that I stay on my grind, yeah, uh
[30ROCK]
I'm so fuckin' high, I can't feel my face
We stand on the top, boy, this not a race
She callin' my phone but I do not answer
Heard she was a Cancer, huh
Heard she private-dancing, huh
Please excuse me, girl, I ain't got no manners
I just fell in love, she came from Atlanta
'K on me, this sprayin'
You boys cannot aim, huh
[?] on me, no [?]
One-thousand for my shoes
Racks all on me, all blue
Can't give these niggas a clue
I called them shooters; "Hop out of the roof"
All of my niggas, they hug, they salute
Smokin' these backwoods, take over the room
And I been ballin' like way before June
All of these pretty bitches tryna be you
And I'm so lost, I don't know what to do
Uh, I count that money, I can't have none to replace
I took your blunt then I put one to the face (No cap)
[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI]
My money taller than me (Taller than me)
I told her, "Come on to me" (I told her come on to me)
We bought the whole store (Whole store)
We got your ho, no
We ain't takin' no low-blows
Ten shots to the [?]
You goofy to think I won't take it
Lame niggas think I won't make it
Wake up and I pour on a spaceship
I ain't fuckin' with the bitch, she enable this
I don't know if you fuck with me, baby
We are always gon' grind to make it
I ain't got no time to waste it
...
So she got [Cartiers's?]
You love my Prada, bae
[?]
Money Taller Than Me (Callin My Phone) was written by Orlando Merci & BIGBABYGUCCI & babyjupe.