Smell Like Money

North Carolina
It's TaTa bitch
Yea
(Look)

I look like money, smell it too
Then there's you
Bitch hachew
Gucci down from head to shoes

Ask what I'm wearin' 'cause you been starin'
Look at me, then look at you
I'm these walking bitches flu
I intimidate these hoes

Just tell these hoes to fuckin' sue me
Walk in this bitch like I own the place
Don't talk to me, fuck out the way
I know I sound a Lil' cliche

If you ain't talkin' money
Get the fuck out my face (well duh)
Anyway
Cause I been countin' money all day

Now I'm blue in the face
And I smell like the winner of a race
And you can ask your nigga how it taste
Cause I was countin' money

Sittin' on your nigga's face
Anyways, I fuck it up
These bitches real tight
Tell 'em suck it up

Can't swallow so you choke ass bitch
Lookin' like you charge 40
For your throat ass bitch (eww)
And I got a new watch, new shoes

New fit, new car
New place, new nigga
New chick
And everyday is a new day

And a new way to go get it
I look like money, smell it too
Then there's you
Bitch hachew

Gucci down from head to shoes
Ask what I'm wearin' 'cause you been starin'
Look at me, then look at you
I'm these walking bitches flu

I intimidate these hoes
Just tell these hoes to fuckin' sue me
I look like money, smell it too
Then there's you

Bitch hachew
Gucci down from head to shoes
Ask what I'm wearin
Cause you been starin'

Look at me, then look at you
I'm these walking bitches flu
I intimidate these hoes
Just tell these hoes to fuckin' sue me

Walk in this bitch I am the scene
So when you see me don't intervene
Don't come around flexin' on me
Iont' sell pussy but the pussy ain't cheap

You on the gram you be stuntin
Laughing to the bank at you, you funny
And I heard you owe your quote on quote
Old hoes money

Anyways
You broke as fuck
Lookin like, quackin like a duck
If I'm broke then I broke a leg

And that shit, it was just for luck
Now I'm lookin up and I'm looking paíd
Fresh as fuck and my edges laid
It's sunny over here bitch

In my designer shades
I look like money, smell it too
Then there's you
Bitch hachew

Gucci down from head to shoes
Ask what I'm wearin' 'cause you been starin'
Look at me, then look at you
I'm these walking bitches flu

I intimidate these hoes
Just tell these hoes to fuckin' sue me
I look like money, smell it too
Then there's you

Bitch hachew
Gucci down from head to shoes
Ask what I'm wearin' 'cause you been starin'
Look at me, then look at you

I'm these walking bitches flu
I intimidate these hoes
Just tell these hoes to fuckin' sue me



Credits
Writer(s): D. Lee, Latasha Hicks
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