Monday Through Sunday
Rtg Dropo in this bitch
YDS Shit
IYB Shit
Independent Young Bosses man
Aye drop tell they ass what it is
We getting money
Monday through Sunday
We never had it
Now we got it
Trap out the spot like yo gotti
And I'm geeking out my body
And I'm off a dirty jigga
Never lacking keep my pistol
What you Niggas wanna do
Coming Wth a couples woo
Yds they be the crew
IYB we the label
Rtg we bringing money to the fukn table
Connecting with the plug
Like we hooking up sum cable
Yeah
Gotta make sure my life stable
What you talking bout
I did not have it
Wasn't stable
No I wasn't able
So I made a way
Got up out that faze
Ran me up sum bands
Damn near broke my hands
Putting all this work in
At my motherfukn job
Hit the studio
I gotta make me a new song
Gotcha babymama out her motherfukn thongs
And you know
She bumping twerking to my fukn song
Nobody wasn't there
So can you leave me alone
When I get up in my feelings
Bitch I smoke that strong
Now we got it
Trap out the spot like yo gotti
And I'm geeking out my body
And I'm off a dirty jigga
Coming with a couple woos
Coming with a couple woos
We getting money
Monday through Sunday
We never had it
Now we got it
Trap out the spot like yo gotti
And I'm geeking out my body
And I'm off a dirty jigga
Never lacking keep my pistol
What you Niggas wanna do
Coming Wth a couples woo
Yds they be the crew
IYB we the label
Rtg we bringing money to the fukn table
Connecting with the plug
Like we hooking up sum cable
Yeah
YDS Shit
IYB Shit
Independent Young Bosses man
Aye drop tell they ass what it is
We getting money
Monday through Sunday
We never had it
Now we got it
Trap out the spot like yo gotti
And I'm geeking out my body
And I'm off a dirty jigga
Never lacking keep my pistol
What you Niggas wanna do
Coming Wth a couples woo
Yds they be the crew
IYB we the label
Rtg we bringing money to the fukn table
Connecting with the plug
Like we hooking up sum cable
Yeah
Gotta make sure my life stable
What you talking bout
I did not have it
Wasn't stable
No I wasn't able
So I made a way
Got up out that faze
Ran me up sum bands
Damn near broke my hands
Putting all this work in
At my motherfukn job
Hit the studio
I gotta make me a new song
Gotcha babymama out her motherfukn thongs
And you know
She bumping twerking to my fukn song
Nobody wasn't there
So can you leave me alone
When I get up in my feelings
Bitch I smoke that strong
Now we got it
Trap out the spot like yo gotti
And I'm geeking out my body
And I'm off a dirty jigga
Coming with a couple woos
Coming with a couple woos
We getting money
Monday through Sunday
We never had it
Now we got it
Trap out the spot like yo gotti
And I'm geeking out my body
And I'm off a dirty jigga
Never lacking keep my pistol
What you Niggas wanna do
Coming Wth a couples woo
Yds they be the crew
IYB we the label
Rtg we bringing money to the fukn table
Connecting with the plug
Like we hooking up sum cable
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Rtg Dropo
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