Mo' Money

We pulling up to the spot, bad bitches they always coming my way
I cannot love ona thot, but shawty she putting that puss in my face
You must be her father, I'm sorry your daughter, she hoeing away
Up in the stu' and I'm working all day
Counting this guala, ain't no time to waste

Mo' mo' money
My hand and my fit got a check
Mo' mo' money
Ball like KD with tha Nets
Mo' mo' money, got me looking stunning, keep my days sunny
Mo' mo' money, shits sweet like it's honey, I need me mo' money

Mo' money mo' money, used to have no money
Ain't no DeVito, that shit wasn't funny
Hitting my shots I ain't no number 20
I'm number one I ain't talking bout Nelly
The weed I was selling, my pockets stay smelly
Make that girl split like banana, no Melly
Lil shawty got cake, so I call her the delly
I need me some Hennessy, oh yeah oh yee
My life turnin' to a m-o-v-i-e
Knock that pussy out like UFC
UFO, whip it for show
We gon' let blow, like Alamo
All my niggas animals

We pulling up to the spot, bad bitches they always coming my way
I cannot love ona thot, but shawty she putting that puss in my face
You must be her father, I'm sorry your daughter, she hoeing away
Up in the stu' and I'm working all day
Counting this guala, ain't no time to waste

Mo' mo' money
My hand and my fit got a check
Mo' mo' money
Ball like KD with tha Nets
Mo' mo' money, got me looking stunning, keep my days sunny
Mo' mo' money, shits sweet like it's honey, I need me mo' money

She know them boys love to get money
Walk in the club, you know that we balling
Watch how you speak the opps be lurking
Up in the sky, not here you stalling eh
Bitches be capping for clout
I know them niggars who rat and doubt me
I ain't capping a lot, i just roll up weed and light it
One thing about me is i never quit
If you do we gat to split
Say she a thot, we got to hit
I ain't playing even on a feat
Pull up to your spot aye
Bitches act like thot aye
Mo' mo' money
You know how we spend
Moosey will make sure we trend aye

We pulling up to the spot, bad bitches they always coming my way
I cannot love ona thot, but shawty she putting that puss in my face
You must be her father, I'm sorry your daughter, she hoeing away
Up in the stu' and I'm working all day
Counting this guala, ain't no time to waste

Mo' mo' money
My hand and my fit got a check
Mo' mo' money
Ball like KD with tha Nets
Mo' mo' money, got me looking stunning, keep my days sunny
Mo' mo' money, shits sweet like it's honey, I need me mo' money



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Writer(s): Tiga Orjiokoro, Moosey Moosey
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