Worthless
I want the money
I want the money, yeah
She say that the money really don't mean shit to her
She just want a nigga who gon' say some real shit to her
She done had rich niggas, she done had bitch niggas (yeah)
I done put niggas in a hearse, I'm a gravedigger
Call me Big Paulie, like the mob, I'm a made nigga
Fuck all of the Fendi and Dior, that shit worthless
She ain't really shallow, she ain't looking on the surface
I be in Hawaii on the board, I be surfing
She just want knowledge, she don't really want a Birkin
I was down bad, had no food, stomach hurting
I was on the prowl, I was scheming, I was lurking
Let me put you on a lil' info right now
Go and get yourself a lil' crypto right now
Could've had a couple hundred thousand in your bank account
Could've had a couple foreign cars you was renting now
Could've had a couple lil' spots you was renting out
I just copped a fluffy Frenchie, that was for my main lady
Gotta get the watch bust down, I can't plain jane it
Gotta get some M's right now, I can't keep waiting
Gotta keep it real with yourself, you can't keep faking
Game ain't free, you gotta pay, that's how you 'preciate it
Burning in a Rolls-Royce truck, this shit depreciating
Pull up to the club, and you know I'm real inebriated
I done took this street shit nationwide, I done elevated
Had to take the stairs, they ain't let me take the elevator
I was dead poor, now a nigga getting hella paper
Had to take the stairs, they ain't let me take the elevator
I be at the crib tryna clear my mind, meditating
She say that the money really don't mean shit to her
She just want a nigga who gon' say some real shit to her
She done had rich niggas, she done had bitch nigga
I done put niggas in a hearse, I'm a gravedigger
Call me Big Paulie, like the mob, I'm a made nigga
Fuck all of the Fendi and Dior, that shit worthless
She ain't really shallow, she ain't looking on the surface
I be in Hawaii on the board, I be surfing
I'ma put you on a lil' street thing right now
Hanging out your door just like a keychain right now
Nigga better pipe down, I can get you wiped down
You can't get my phone number, bitch, I ain't Mike Jones
She got a lil' booty with them jeans and them tights on (tights)
Fuck her with a bonnet on her head and a nightgown (night)
I been on that money, man, all my niggas swipe now
She just went and got a BBL and she right now
Can I get some head? Just some head from you right now
Got two bad bitches laying in the bed, fuck me right now
I can't wait to kill the show, just so I can kill this hoe
Hit her with the give-and-go, pass her to my lil' bro
I fuck with her 'cause she do me better
I fuck with her 'cause she do me better
And she see these diamonds, it make her wetter
She gon' try to treat you like a lame if you let her
I was splurging on these hoes, I ain't know any better
Broke my heart to pieces, now I'm tryna hold it together
I ain't trust, I had to fuck her with the pole on the dresser
She say that the money really don't mean shit to her
She just want a nigga who gon' say some real shit to her
She done had rich niggas, she done had bitch niggas (yeah)
I done put niggas in a hearse, I'm a gravedigger
Call me Big Paulie, like the mob, I'm a made nigga
Fuck all of the Fendi and Dior, that shit worthless
She ain't really shallow, she ain't looking on the surface
I be in Hawaii on the board, I be surfing
I want the money, yeah
She say that the money really don't mean shit to her
She just want a nigga who gon' say some real shit to her
She done had rich niggas, she done had bitch niggas (yeah)
I done put niggas in a hearse, I'm a gravedigger
Call me Big Paulie, like the mob, I'm a made nigga
Fuck all of the Fendi and Dior, that shit worthless
She ain't really shallow, she ain't looking on the surface
I be in Hawaii on the board, I be surfing
She just want knowledge, she don't really want a Birkin
I was down bad, had no food, stomach hurting
I was on the prowl, I was scheming, I was lurking
Let me put you on a lil' info right now
Go and get yourself a lil' crypto right now
Could've had a couple hundred thousand in your bank account
Could've had a couple foreign cars you was renting now
Could've had a couple lil' spots you was renting out
I just copped a fluffy Frenchie, that was for my main lady
Gotta get the watch bust down, I can't plain jane it
Gotta get some M's right now, I can't keep waiting
Gotta keep it real with yourself, you can't keep faking
Game ain't free, you gotta pay, that's how you 'preciate it
Burning in a Rolls-Royce truck, this shit depreciating
Pull up to the club, and you know I'm real inebriated
I done took this street shit nationwide, I done elevated
Had to take the stairs, they ain't let me take the elevator
I was dead poor, now a nigga getting hella paper
Had to take the stairs, they ain't let me take the elevator
I be at the crib tryna clear my mind, meditating
She say that the money really don't mean shit to her
She just want a nigga who gon' say some real shit to her
She done had rich niggas, she done had bitch nigga
I done put niggas in a hearse, I'm a gravedigger
Call me Big Paulie, like the mob, I'm a made nigga
Fuck all of the Fendi and Dior, that shit worthless
She ain't really shallow, she ain't looking on the surface
I be in Hawaii on the board, I be surfing
I'ma put you on a lil' street thing right now
Hanging out your door just like a keychain right now
Nigga better pipe down, I can get you wiped down
You can't get my phone number, bitch, I ain't Mike Jones
She got a lil' booty with them jeans and them tights on (tights)
Fuck her with a bonnet on her head and a nightgown (night)
I been on that money, man, all my niggas swipe now
She just went and got a BBL and she right now
Can I get some head? Just some head from you right now
Got two bad bitches laying in the bed, fuck me right now
I can't wait to kill the show, just so I can kill this hoe
Hit her with the give-and-go, pass her to my lil' bro
I fuck with her 'cause she do me better
I fuck with her 'cause she do me better
And she see these diamonds, it make her wetter
She gon' try to treat you like a lame if you let her
I was splurging on these hoes, I ain't know any better
Broke my heart to pieces, now I'm tryna hold it together
I ain't trust, I had to fuck her with the pole on the dresser
She say that the money really don't mean shit to her
She just want a nigga who gon' say some real shit to her
She done had rich niggas, she done had bitch niggas (yeah)
I done put niggas in a hearse, I'm a gravedigger
Call me Big Paulie, like the mob, I'm a made nigga
Fuck all of the Fendi and Dior, that shit worthless
She ain't really shallow, she ain't looking on the surface
I be in Hawaii on the board, I be surfing
Credits
Writer(s): Tysen Jay Bolding, Rai Shaun Devante Williams, Jeremy Biddle, Dez Wrights
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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