Money So Bigger
Yea my money big but I need money bigger
I waited my turn I could never be bitter
My heart be so cold
When it come to these hoes make her shiver
She dance on that dick like a triller
I tell her slow down
She don't, B. Tiller
When we not in public she pull down the zipper
My kids on her back like a new babysitter
No cap, I swear
Love it or not, I turn up the spot
Hit the E-way and I'm rollin up Za
110 In the spaceship I'm flying too high
My rim got a crack cuz my wheel hit the pot
Let's go
I'm willing to take it as far as it go
He talkin that shit but that is for show
We got them sticks and that is fasho
You know
Ohhh she wanna come roll wit us
Ohhh she gotta friend named Stacey
Ohhh all of my bro's got guns
Ohhh we lookin just like the Navy
Ohhh remember them days on the bus
Before pullin up in a Mercedes
Ohhh we gotta whole lotta drugs
Ohhh pass it out no I don't
They try to - they tried to
They tried to stop me can't do it
I Smoke so much weed
You would think that I grew it
I feel like kyrie you can't stop how I'm movin
She suck me up gimme dat brain
Now she stupid
Got shots in her ass like she fuckin wit Cupid
Say it all the time chasin dollar signs
Money on mind she could make a nigga lose it
I waited my turn I could never be bitter
My heart be so cold
When it come to these hoes make her shiver
She dance on that dick like a triller
I tell her slow down
She don't, B. Tiller
When we not in public she pull down the zipper
My kids on her back like a new babysitter
No cap, I swear
Love it or not, I turn up the spot
Hit the E-way and I'm rollin up Za
110 In the spaceship I'm flying too high
My rim got a crack cuz my wheel hit the pot
Let's go
I'm willing to take it as far as it go
He talkin that shit but that is for show
We got them sticks and that is fasho
You know
Ohhh she wanna come roll wit us
Ohhh she gotta friend named Stacey
Ohhh all of my bro's got guns
Ohhh we lookin just like the Navy
Ohhh remember them days on the bus
Before pullin up in a Mercedes
Ohhh we gotta whole lotta drugs
Ohhh pass it out no I don't
They try to - they tried to
They tried to stop me can't do it
I Smoke so much weed
You would think that I grew it
I feel like kyrie you can't stop how I'm movin
She suck me up gimme dat brain
Now she stupid
Got shots in her ass like she fuckin wit Cupid
Say it all the time chasin dollar signs
Money on mind she could make a nigga lose it
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Writer(s): Yasir Harris
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