MONEY MITCH!

I'm a whole money mitch
(I'm a whole money mitch, I'm a money mitch)
I'm a whole money mitch
(I'm a whole money mitch, whole money mitch)
I'm a whole money mitch (Ye, ye, ye, ye, ye, yeah)
So go and get your money bitch

Try to tell me who I can't be I'll throw it back in your face (Your face)
I used to have no clout now you look like the no name (Who are you)
Don't give me a half a stack for that I need the whole thing (Whole thang)
Used to have no kind of space now the place fit the whole gang
Now we at the top of the building (we at the top of the building)
My happiness don't come from drugs these niggas copping a feeling
I drink champagne to go with the feeling
My nigga I'm popping the seal while you copping a thrill
I'm judging you nigga and not by appearance (Not by how you look)
I am not a civilian Keylo seems to be the topic of interest (That's true)
And I don't plan on being secondary (Yeah)
I remember she ain't take me serious now she wanna be my secretary (That's fax)
I done turned into a money mitch
Shit is getting very scary
Getting money runs in my family it's a mental illness it's hereditary
I'm a prodigy, nigga (I'm a prodigy nigga)
I'm just waiting for the day old girl can tell me that she proud of me, nigga
I'm just waiting for the day I'm at the top
Boy you better acknowledge me, nigga
And I'm just praying for the day I meet my bae with some honesty, nigga
I mean honestly, nigga

I'm a whole money mitch (Tell the truth nigga tell the truth)
I'm a whole money mitch (Nah be real with me)
I'm a whole money mitch (I'm a whole money mitch)
So go and get your money bitch (Go get your money lil bitch)

I'm a whole money mitch
Fuck them niggas that you coming with
And everybody that you running with
Always tryna say something slick
I'll point the finger they'll come and get ya
I just had to make something quick
Make something shake make something click
I just listened to your whole tape that shit was ass wasn't nothing lit
Pull up on a big booty girl ass too fat she can't cover it
Pull up on a big booty girl ass looking like a Rolls Royce Cullinan
Look at the way that I'm coming in (Coming in)
Look at the way that I'm floating over these beats
It look like I'm hovering (I'm flying)
I must got some kind of rizz cause she said she would never love again
We not no kind of kin but shawty there that's my fucking twin
(Said you wanna get drunk and nasty)
Mix the Grey Goose with the Sunkist
(Try it I'm for real)
I should name all of my songs bullseye cause I really don't miss (Don't miss)
Don't remind me of my first show yeah I fucked up it was a tough gig
Don't remind me of my first hoe yeah I fucked up she was a dumb bitch
Baby I ain't no option, never secondary
I can't imagine just sitting by living my life sedentary
Man my heart too cold (Too cold, too cold)
Colder than February
This rap shit was a waste of time if I don't end up being legendary
Used to be the shoulder she was leaning on
Now I'm not the name you should be speaking on
Used to be the nigga she was leading on, now I am the nigga she can't leave alone
Bitch don't refer to me as your old man my name Keyshawn
Used to want to fuck with bitches in my class now I wanna fuck a Nia Long
I'm a money mitch
(I'm a whole money mitch, I'm a whole money mitch, I'm a whole money mitch)
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Writer(s): Keyshawn Powell
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