I need the money
The comas
The pesos
Whole lotta money
Like Bia
This shit is ridiculous
I’ll put ya bitch on my payroll
Bitches is sicker than ever
Like they diagnosed wit syphilis
This a aventador
U cannot fit in this
Custom fashion
Bitch u cannot drip in this
I attract money
This shit Polygamous
These niggas cap money
Tell ‘em get serious
Whole lotta guap x2
Worried bout me
Suck a whole lotta cock
These Bitches ain’t getting money
A Whole lotta nots
Diamonds is dancing on me
A whole lotta rocks
Why these bitches think that they intimidating
They just trynna imitate a bad bitch
Spending addiction
I get in then stores
Den I go mother fucking savage
I could tell dat dis nigga
Never had shit
Wanna spend his last on a bad bitch
Risk it all
He kno I love it lavish
Hook
Commas
Pesos
Lamb truck
Range Roves
Bitch I need the money w
Bankrolls
He like when I get in my bag
Wear my hair to my ass
But he say the bob
Make me look edible
These bitches mad
I do shit they could never do
Thought she was steppin
I’m ten steps aheada u
There ain’t no revenue
Bitch I ain’t in attendance
She a leech
So she live for dependence
These bitches can’t get one on me
N I meant it
These bitches never at the bank
When I bend it
Fuck
I could never be mad bout a bitch who ain’t getting no bucks
He want my heart I ain’t giving a fuck
Lick for he stick still ain’t getting no fuck
If I’m picking a truck
It’s the Benz or the rover
I ain’t rolling but running ‘em over
Say I walk round like a chip on my shoulder