SILLY MONEY!
Do not show me fake love when I'm up
I be smoking gas you smoking dust
My money do flips yeah my money do stunts
Imma hold that choppa, imma let it buss
Nonchalant I can't be no lovey duby (No)
All my opps be scared (Woah), that's why they be running from me
I been laughing to the bank I call that silly money (Haha)
Nonchalant I can't be no lovey duby (No)
All my opps be scared (Woah), that's why they be running from me
I been laughing to the bank I call that silly money
Ye don't put my trust in no bitch (Bitch)
But I put my dick in her lip, she said I'm a dog so I fuck on the vet
My niggas ball like they play for the knicks (Okay)
Ye, told ya I'm finna be rich
I been goated since I was a jit
All of these diamonds be making her split
Better be careful cause I'll take your bitch
These diamonds for denary
Niggas be pressed like we eyeing on em
They hating but I do not care
Nigga I'm bout lets get in the gym
Nonchalant I can't be no lovey duby (No)
All my opps be scared (Woah), that's why they be running from me
I been laughing to the bank I call that silly money (Haha)
Nonchalant I can't be no lovey duby (No)
All my opps be scared (Woah), that's why they be running from me
I been laughing to the bank I call that silly money
Ye don't put my trust in no bitch (Bitch)
But I put my dick in her lip, she said I'm a dog so I fuck on the vet
My niggas ball like they play for the knicks (Kay)
Nigga got hit with that bliss
Bad lil bitch tryna blow me a kiss
And she got her friend so you know what it is
Shooting like M bobby with no assist
Twenty-five hundred on ricks cause I be making these hits
And I put the prada on my eyes
Big body srt buddy can't even drive that bitch away in a ditch
I got a brown skin bitch she fine
Lil bitch tryna fuck told her to wait in line
Smoking exotic gas for my lazy eye
Yo mandem what you doing, bring the beat back before I sheff you lil pussy
I'm rocking that fit you can't even bye
I feel like top g man I feel like the guy
I got a pent house in the sky and your bitch is doing the cha cha slide (Slide)
Nonchalant I can't be no lovey duby (No)
All my opps be scared (Woah), that's why they be running from me
I been laughing to the bank I call that silly money (Haha)
Nonchalant I can't be no lovey duby (No)
All my opps be scared (Woah), that's why they be running from me
I be smoking gas you smoking dust
My money do flips yeah my money do stunts
Imma hold that choppa, imma let it buss
Nonchalant I can't be no lovey duby (No)
All my opps be scared (Woah), that's why they be running from me
I been laughing to the bank I call that silly money (Haha)
Nonchalant I can't be no lovey duby (No)
All my opps be scared (Woah), that's why they be running from me
I been laughing to the bank I call that silly money
Ye don't put my trust in no bitch (Bitch)
But I put my dick in her lip, she said I'm a dog so I fuck on the vet
My niggas ball like they play for the knicks (Okay)
Ye, told ya I'm finna be rich
I been goated since I was a jit
All of these diamonds be making her split
Better be careful cause I'll take your bitch
These diamonds for denary
Niggas be pressed like we eyeing on em
They hating but I do not care
Nigga I'm bout lets get in the gym
Nonchalant I can't be no lovey duby (No)
All my opps be scared (Woah), that's why they be running from me
I been laughing to the bank I call that silly money (Haha)
Nonchalant I can't be no lovey duby (No)
All my opps be scared (Woah), that's why they be running from me
I been laughing to the bank I call that silly money
Ye don't put my trust in no bitch (Bitch)
But I put my dick in her lip, she said I'm a dog so I fuck on the vet
My niggas ball like they play for the knicks (Kay)
Nigga got hit with that bliss
Bad lil bitch tryna blow me a kiss
And she got her friend so you know what it is
Shooting like M bobby with no assist
Twenty-five hundred on ricks cause I be making these hits
And I put the prada on my eyes
Big body srt buddy can't even drive that bitch away in a ditch
I got a brown skin bitch she fine
Lil bitch tryna fuck told her to wait in line
Smoking exotic gas for my lazy eye
Yo mandem what you doing, bring the beat back before I sheff you lil pussy
I'm rocking that fit you can't even bye
I feel like top g man I feel like the guy
I got a pent house in the sky and your bitch is doing the cha cha slide (Slide)
Nonchalant I can't be no lovey duby (No)
All my opps be scared (Woah), that's why they be running from me
I been laughing to the bank I call that silly money (Haha)
Nonchalant I can't be no lovey duby (No)
All my opps be scared (Woah), that's why they be running from me
Credits
Writer(s): Kiamuya Mazama
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