Money Cars & Clothes

The money
The money, the cars, the clothes, the hoes
Can you blame me, no I ain't never have this before
Give me some head then go hit the door
Why you tripping you know we done did this before

I got that bread
Best act like you know
Bitch I came from nothing I used to be poor
I got them steppers that step at your door
Think I got another, I'm cooking with glow (Glow heaven)

I think that I want me like six different whips
Yeah she off a perky had six different trips
I got them brothers that empty them clips
And if that bitch bad she
(Lemme hear it)
And if that bitch bad I'm buying her skims
I keep me a K and beat cases like Kim
I got that paper and feel like I'm him
My pockets real green same color the brim

The money, the cars, the clothes, the hoes
Can you blame me, no I ain't never have this before
Give me some head then go hit the door
Why you tripping you know we done did this before
I got that bread
Best act like you know
Bitch I came from nothing I used to be poor
I got them steppers that step at your door
Think I got another, I'm cooking with glow

My pockets real green
Still chasing bread just like a fiend
Still dripping her down in Celine
I keep me a beam
Yeah shawty she just for the team
She fuck me to let off steam
Still dropping hooks like I'm Kareem
Still yelling out cream
Still chasing I want everything

The money, the cars, the clothes, the hoes
Can you blame me, no I ain't never have this before
Give me some head then go hit the door
Why you tripping you know we done did this before
I got that bread
Best act like you know
Bitch I came from nothing I used to be poor
I got them steppers that step at your door
Think I got another, I'm cooking with glow



Credits
Writer(s): Jadyn Kitchings
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