Billie Jean
Every single day gotta run my funds up
Money don't sleep so I'm up when the sun up
Money don't sleep so I'm up when the night out
Baby sleep for the weak I feel like a night owl
Money fein I done fell in love with blue and green
Shorty thought that she was mine sorry Billie Jean
I got holes in my clothes
Holes in my jeans
Hoes on my jeans
Getting hoes in my genes
I feel sorry for this money I just keep on countin
Even when my fingers tired I just keep on thumbin
If the money calling for me then just know I'm on it
Ouuu, put the cash in the bag if a
nigga want static then it can get ugly
Ouuu, why you worried bout me pussy ass nigga need to get up
And go make some money
Ouuu, I got cash like the mothafuckin app
Throat so good I might have to cash app her
Nigga said he steppin I forgot that he a Kappa
Okay, you got the part nigga you a actor
Money fein I done fell in love with blue and green
Shorty thought that she was mine sorry Billie Jean
I got holes in my clothes
Holes in my jeans
Hoes on my jeans
Getting hoes in my genes
I feel sorry for this money I just keep on countin
Even when my fingers tired I just keep on thumbin
If the money calling for me then just know I'm on it
If the money call then just know I gotta go
I could have a billion dollars but I'm still gonna want mo
Every single song I drop try and do a different flow
Niggas stuck up in a box, they don't have no space to grow
She sucked my dick so good I cried
Head got me saying thank god that im alive
Money got me active I been feeling energized
Hoes love telling lies but
I can nut off a profit
Nothing can top it
Music in my blood and nothing can stop it
Nigga want a feature he should send me his budget
Im it
Really legit
His hoe ain't tell me hey she just sent me a flick
More cash than I can handle pockets thick like a bitch
She suck me like a tick but I won't licky lick
Racks bussins out my jeans like some fuckin tits
Money fein I done fell in love with blue and green
Shorty thought that she was mine sorry Billie Jean
I got holes in my clothes
Holes in my jeans
Hoes on my jeans
Getting hoes in my genes
I feel sorry for this money I just keep on countin
Even when my fingers tired I just keep on thumbin
If the money calling for me then just know I'm on it
Money don't sleep so I'm up when the sun up
Money don't sleep so I'm up when the night out
Baby sleep for the weak I feel like a night owl
Money fein I done fell in love with blue and green
Shorty thought that she was mine sorry Billie Jean
I got holes in my clothes
Holes in my jeans
Hoes on my jeans
Getting hoes in my genes
I feel sorry for this money I just keep on countin
Even when my fingers tired I just keep on thumbin
If the money calling for me then just know I'm on it
Ouuu, put the cash in the bag if a
nigga want static then it can get ugly
Ouuu, why you worried bout me pussy ass nigga need to get up
And go make some money
Ouuu, I got cash like the mothafuckin app
Throat so good I might have to cash app her
Nigga said he steppin I forgot that he a Kappa
Okay, you got the part nigga you a actor
Money fein I done fell in love with blue and green
Shorty thought that she was mine sorry Billie Jean
I got holes in my clothes
Holes in my jeans
Hoes on my jeans
Getting hoes in my genes
I feel sorry for this money I just keep on countin
Even when my fingers tired I just keep on thumbin
If the money calling for me then just know I'm on it
If the money call then just know I gotta go
I could have a billion dollars but I'm still gonna want mo
Every single song I drop try and do a different flow
Niggas stuck up in a box, they don't have no space to grow
She sucked my dick so good I cried
Head got me saying thank god that im alive
Money got me active I been feeling energized
Hoes love telling lies but
I can nut off a profit
Nothing can top it
Music in my blood and nothing can stop it
Nigga want a feature he should send me his budget
Im it
Really legit
His hoe ain't tell me hey she just sent me a flick
More cash than I can handle pockets thick like a bitch
She suck me like a tick but I won't licky lick
Racks bussins out my jeans like some fuckin tits
Money fein I done fell in love with blue and green
Shorty thought that she was mine sorry Billie Jean
I got holes in my clothes
Holes in my jeans
Hoes on my jeans
Getting hoes in my genes
I feel sorry for this money I just keep on countin
Even when my fingers tired I just keep on thumbin
If the money calling for me then just know I'm on it
Credits
Writer(s): Demontre Boswell
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