what u gonna do

What you gonna do
When them niggas get to switching
What you gonna do
When your bitch get to bitching
What you gonna do
When the money ain't kick yet
Million dollar man
So you know I don't sweat shit

What you gonna do
When them niggas get to switching
What you gonna do
When your bitch get to bitching
What you gonna do
When the money ain't kick yet
Million dollar man
So you know I don't sweat shit

I got money on my mind
I ain't tryna fuss
If it ain't about a play then
We can't discuss
Shorty pressing me to link
But I won't pick up
If it ain't about a check
Then we can't link up
Shorty bad but she need to get her cake up
It's the winter
So I'm tryna get my mink on
I'm a boy boat
So is the liaison
He a broke boy nobody finna save him

In the back of the Benz
I ain't tryna flex
Shorty pressing
When she really need to relax
Got her hooked on my love
Don't relapse
Killed her one on one
Now she want a rematch

Fuck the club
Girl I be where the ballers at
Making plays round clock
Yeah it don't stop
In my lane I ain't even worried bout ya
Eating good
Popping tags
I'm a pop star

I got money on my mind
I ain't tryna fuss
If it ain't about a play then
We can't discuss
Shorty pressing me to link
But I won't pick up
If it ain't about a check
Then we can't link up
Shorty bad but she need to get her cake up
It's the winter
So I'm tryna get my mink on
I'm a boy boat
So is the liaison
He a broke boy nobody finna save him

What you gonna do
When them niggas get to switching
What you gonna do
When your bitch get to bitching
What you gonna do
When the money ain't kick yet
Million dollar man
So you know I don't sweat shit



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Writer(s): David Thomas
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