Money Games (feat. Drego & Lil Beno)

That package just came in, bitch, come get that load
All I like is boujee hoes
Show up with some money off that raw, this a sushi roll
Pass this to my n, this a give-and-go
Told my n Bens, "Hit the store, I got some drank to pour"
Lil' bitch with me is savage, her and her best friend are classy
Make a brick, come back like magic
Mix the shit, that's automatic
Yop stick, that's automatic
Hope n got W-2's, I'm taxin'

I take it out the water, then I fan it Swear the shit look tannish
Hit my shit, rewrap it
Bad bitch like Janet, and I'm ridin' round with Nick Cannon
Might let her stuff the package if the lil' bitch don't panic
Man, she said "what's that in your drink?"
Taught that lil' bitch 'bout D Fuck
No, you can't sit with me I don't want no head for free
Baby, I'II pay the fee, I told her it's the basic things

N I'm posted in the muhfuckin' Red zone
Put a whole bag on your head like some headphones
Sippin' on this Qualiten's, purple gettin' the red gone
Told Brody, "Give me somethin' I can dance on"
Took the lil' bitch on 7 Mile to get some egg rolls
I ain't gotta call nobody, bitch, I'm hands-on
Brand new chopper with the drum and the legs on
I can't even lie, this money got my head gone

LBJ, at least you got the witness
My shooters, they ain't missin', it's just so terrific
We ain't gon' raise the K, this shit look suspicious
She look like Lisa Herrera, ass look like Delishis
I swear I feel like Mike Jack' with this thriller

I swear I'II be right back with your chicken
They said they like extras, they said it's different
We heard you got it in, so we gotta get you
Had them boys take that like they run with Diddy
I swear I shoot them bitches in your city(Bricks)
I swear i got clout down in Mississippi
I'm doin' all my shows, and I'm signin' titties

All these ups and downs, that shit is wicked
What me and your bitch doin', boy, that's not your business
Me and you, that's a big difference
Don't up that light shit, boy, that's not no chicken
Man, she said "What's that in your wood"
Got the box stick under the hood
I just pulled up in the hood
Wish a pussy n would
My bitch look just like Meagan Good And that lil' bitch smokin' good

N I'm posted with the muhfuckin' money train
Come and get you and your dawg, y'all playin' money games
Called my n Drego and Lil Beno 'cause they runnin' things
I was confused, the plug text me, said a hunnid things
Ay, my bitch called me up, I was runnin' game
My baby showed me some shit
Yeah, I had to switch his name To Long Money Dame

'Bout to fuck up the game
Walk inside the club, all blue sleeves, I ain't got no chain
I'm mixin' drank with champagne
She like, "Ain't you Beno?" Bitch, don't say my name
I put two stuffers on the roll, and I catch the plane

I got a call in the AM, I just caught the drank
I be playin' with that raw, I done caught a drain
Twenty-four hour ride, I done caught the train
I think I heard a strange knock, flushed it down the drain
This back before the M-M-P, sing like Donnie Ray