ACTIIION

Money, money, money
Fuck these bitches get this money
Money, money
Fuck these bitches get this-
Phantom

I'ma take it to the bank and cash out
Lil' bitch im getting paid
I ain't beefing bout no clout
He out here speaking on my name like he don't know what I'm bout
And I talk that big shit 'cause my pockets match my mouth
Mask up, if you wanna buck, let me know what's up
Glock tucked, if you want that action killers in the truck
Man, what? Nigga think he tough, he ain't playing rough
He a fake, he ain't smoking dank or sipping on that mud

So his bitch gon' pull up on me and she ride me like a scooter
Pussy boy drop yo location, I don't beef over computers
Might just kick it with your shawty, send her ass back in a Uber
Homie thought that shit was over till I pulled up with a Rutger

And I still got these bitches throwing ass to the baseline
Please don't hit my line again, no I don't FaceTime
Heard these bitches talking shit through the grapevine
If they proceeding with them rumors, killers turn him to a headline
And I ain't facing time if I ain't commit the crime
All these niggas is my sons, and it's way past y'all bedtime
I been getting to the money now these niggas getting real foul
Lil' bitch you not my brodie, I'll forever be a only child

I'ma take it to the bank and I'ma fucking cash out
Lil' bitch im getting paid I ain't beefing bout no clout
He was speaking on my name, so I hit him in his mouth
I done got my money up, I done made it off that couch
Mask up, if you wanna buck, let me know what's up
Glock tucked, if you want that action, killers in that truck
We gon' pop him if he keep it up, and we turning up
He a lame, he ain't smoking dank or sipping on that mud tho

Money, money, money
Fuck these bitches get this money
Money, money
Fuck these bitches, yuh



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Writer(s): Wallyphantom
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