Money Honey

Money honey
Get money
Get honeys
Get money
Get honeys
Get money

I get hoes
Like boom
Fuck propane
Kidd kidd
C-O-N-C-E-P-T the codename
K-i-s-s-i-n-g
Order up a number 5
Got a prize in a tree
Like its Mickie D's
Wanna dunk in that nugget
Sweet and sour sauce
Can I get a whole bucket
Hit ball ball
Pool stick
Corner pocket
That's a quarter pick
Bet it all in
I aint givin her no quarter dick
Heavy D
Like a big and tall fit
Big things poppin
Let me show you what
I'm workin wit
Hangman for a hagman
Tell em where to tie
Jump down
Turnaround
Shoot em in the eye
Osh kosh be gosh
Turn em in for the ooshy gooshy
Club lights off
While I'm playin in the pussy
Like hats off
Hit the middle like johnny cage
Make her juice quick
She the minute maid

Fuck the bullshit
Get money
Fuck the lovey dovey shit
Get honeys
Fuck the bullshit
Get money
Fuck the lovey dovey shit
Get honeys
Yea

Burnin rubber
I aint talkin streets
Call it 3rd degree
Told me kill the pussy
Lookin like
She wanna murder me
Booty big as lizzo
Come to my hizzo
Catch you in a mizzo
Show stopper
Tell em pizzo
Yo girl I'm her dentist
The menace
He different
A breed they ain't listed
My class
Get to business
Degrees of rotation
Like neji
She shakin
8 Trigram palms
On her saving
Grace
Get down on yo knees
When she wanna pray
Bless my pov
Had to laugh
Cause I'm too old
To be a freshman
Got so many credits
I could buy shit like the jetsons
Neva been a felon
But I toat the smith and weston
School of hard knocks
Let me teach you a lesson
Talkin to the lord
She prayin let this
Nigga marry me
But I aint headin down no aisle
Less a nigga carry me

Fuck the bullshit
Get money
Fuck the lovey dovey shit
Get honeys
Fuck the bullshit
Get money
Fuck the lovey dovey shit
Get honeys
Yea



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Brooks-thompson
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