Dirty Money (feat. Ionika)

Get that dirty money, Carter
Get that dirty, dirty, dirty money

I'ma get that dirty money
But I spend it clean as hell (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, well
Them diamond chains be cold as hell (They so cold)

I'ma get that dirty money
But I spend it clean as hell (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, well
Them diamond chains be cold as hell (They so cold)

I just got a taste of that money, and I love it (Yuh, yuh)
Fuckin' foreign bitches then I take 'em out in public
Hit it from the back, pull it out, and then she suck it
They don't like the way I get the money, I'm like "Fuck it" (Pussy)

Load up my G, lock (Locked)
Yeah, I'm all about my guap (Guap)
Once I get the drop, we gon' pull up to the spot (To the spot)
Shooters gon' shoot, drop top in a fuckin' coupe (In a coupe)
Once I get the bag, I might run off with the loot (With the loot)

Bring it back and split it up
With the game, we fuck it up
Buyin' Gucci, buyin' Louis
Keep a couple in the tuck

When I hit the work, turn the seven to a ten (Ten, ten)
Then I hit the gas, turn the Beemer to a Benz (Benz, Benz)
I can't feel my face, smokin' on that purple ape (On that ape)
I ain't savin' hoes, I don't even wear a cape (Nope, nope)

I gotta cash out
I hit the trap house (Trap)
I gotta smash now
Fuck her 'til she pass out

I'ma get that dirty money
But I spend it clean as hell (As hell)
Oh, well
Them diamond chains be cold as hell

I'ma get that dirty money
But I spend it clean as hell (As hell, as hell)
Oh, well
Them diamond chains be cold as hell

I just got a taste of that money, and I love it (Yuh)
Fuckin' foreign bitches and I take 'em out in public (Hey, what, huh?)
Hit it from the back, pull it out, and then she suck it (Ooh)
They don't like the way I get the money, I'm like "Fuck it"

Pussy boys, they be runnin' up my crew (Yuh)
Got the semi tucked, better run before you make the news (Da-da-da)
Start a riot on the block, got the shots, shit is hot (Super hot)
Speakers knock around the clock
Man, this Rollie never stop, yeah

Dripped in gold chains like my name was King Midas (Bling, blaow)
Every record that I touch, I turn 'em into icy diamonds (Woo)
I pounce on all my enemies like I'm a fuckin' lion (Grrr)
I'ma break through all these charts like a virgin bitch's hymen (Huh?)

If I hit the scene, then I get it poppin' (Yuh)
Bought a whole mall, no more window shopping (Nah)
Girls gone wild, got them jaw dropping (Ooh)
Gucci Mane on yo' ass, yeah I'm drop toppin' (What?)

Get another bag, I'ma blow it on my side hoe (Yuh)
And I got that Glizzy, and that shit is on my side though (Mmm)
Got a few whips in the lot, I don't ride though (Skrrt, skrrt)
And I get that money in my sleep with my eyes closed

Heard she is a stripper on the pole, she be dancin' (Yuh)
She poppin' that pussy, grab her waist, no romancing (Yuh)
See them dollar bills, shawty all up in my section
I can't fuck no hoes, man I learned my fuckin' lesson

I'ma get that dirty money
But I spend it clean as hell (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, well
Them diamond chains be cold as hell (They so cold)

I'ma get that dirty money
But I spend it clean as hell (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, well
Them diamond chains be cold as hell (They so cold)

I just got a taste of that money, and I love it (Yuh, yuh)
Fuckin' foreign bitches and I take 'em out in public
Hit it from the back, pull it out, and then she suck it
They don't like the way I get the money, I'm like "Fuck it"

Yeah, yeah
Yuh, huh



Credits
Writer(s): Eddie Cai, Timothy Huang
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