MONEY DON'T GROW ON TREES (feat. Taikover)

Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm

Mmm
Mmm

(Yeah!)
This new girl is a mystery
I just told her that we bout to make history (yeah)
I think she really really misses me (mhmm)
Cause every time I see her she keep tryna kiss on me
I'm talking kisses on the neck
Kisses on the cheek (oh woah)
We run it up, yeah she coming over every week (yeah)
I got her in my bed
I got her in my sheets
When we done she be asking for my money and my green

Told her money don't grow on trees (no)
I got what you need
I can help you be whatever you wanna be (let's go)
Heard she wanna join our team
Hope you know it's a forever thing
Know you gotta man but I'll do better, yeah
Cause I get to the bread, to the cheddar
If you look back at the past, then we'll never
Move on, we just gotta get our shit together

I, I just took a flight now I'm chillin in the hills (woah)
Now I'm leaning over cause I took a couple pills (shh)
Pockets real heavy cause I got a couple mill (damn)
Hit my phone ringing cause your bitch wanna chill (hello)
Yeah
Now I gotta switch the flow up
They steady hating so I gotta keep a pole tucked
Sippin on the wocky, stomach full I might throw up
Pull up to his house but the nigga never showed up
Diamonds on my neck, came here to flex (cha-ching)
Pull up in a vette, I ain't nothing like the rest (zoom)
Diamonds on my wrist, I cash a check (wow)
Only lookin down cause I'm staring at her breast

Told her money don't grow on trees (no)
I got what you need
I can help you be whatever you wanna be (let's go)
Heard she wanna join our team
Hope you know it's a forever thing
Know you gotta man but I'll do better, yeah
Cause I get to the bread, to the cheddar
If you look back at the past, then we'll never
Move on, we just gotta get our shit together (uh huh)

Watch me do a flip off the boat (splash)
Brand new cut with the brand new flow (woah)
We gon make it to the top and I know (yeah yeah)
Just dried off and we bout to hit the road (skrtt)
She hit my phone she won't hear from me all week
Cause I stay on D.N.D, yeah I'm really hard to reach
I'm with the, Big Bread Bros, we on the beach
Told her I don't want you, you are for the streets okay

Told her money don't grow on trees
(Told her money don't grow on trees)
Told her money don't grow on trees
(No)

Told her money don't grow on trees
(Told her money don't grow on trees)
I got what you need
(Mhmm)



Credits
Writer(s): Jaydon Gatehouse
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