The Money Song
I wrote this song when I ain't have no money
Lil money, no money
Now it's a whole other story
(Gimme the money, Gimmie the money
It was only $100)
You know what they say
New levels new devils
Sheesh!
Money fallin from the ceiling
Don't wonder who did it
Cuz I just withdrew a couple million
And I got it in ones
Imma make sure you see this fuckin fun
Did this on my own
Bitch I'm grown
Betta watch yo tone
Cuz I'm counting up stacks
Yeah I'm counting up
Money fallin from the ceiling
Don't wonder who did it
Cuz I just withdrew a couple million
And I got it in ones
Imma make sure you see this fuckin fun
Did this on my own
Bitch I'm grown
Betta watch yo tone
Cuz I'm counting up stacks
Yeah I'm counting up
Niggas pocket watching
Bitches Plotting
Money never stopping
Grinding this hard in the summer
Cuz wintertime for them icy bitches
Them likely bitches to succeed
Nigga what you puttin on this pussy?
I like the way you be lookin at me
When you spending your money on me
I'm in yo head
Not yo bed
He want a wifey
He nacho-fed
Kinda like me
I won't play fair
Confess your feelings
I might stay here
I keep them derrière's
Tooted to the ceiling
Fuck yo opinion
I'm in this bitch
No embryo
We throwin money
We Savin hoes
Got the phones blowin up the radios
"Can I hear that new Vicki Street tho?"
She a beauty and she in beast mode
In stilettos or the shell toes
Check my bank roll, nigga
I ain't gotta split when the check come this way
But I got you spending yo scrilla
In the pool with some minks and chinchillas
Cuz I got that
Money fallin from the ceiling
Don't wonder who did it
Cuz I just withdrew a couple million
And I got it in ones
Imma make sure you see this fuckin fun
Did this on my own
Bitch I'm grown
Betta watch yo tone
Cuz I'm counting up stacks
Yeah I'm counting up
Wha't up, what's up
Guess what?
And I just bought a new jeep tho
Niggas from around the way sucking my dick
I'm the new ski coach
Put that whole bitch into sports mode
You ain't know they had em like this tho
Got all yo shit repo'd
On the second month
For stunnin on hoes
I remember living in the negative
Claiming other people kids
Now we taxin
Maxin and relaxin
Dripped and drapped out in my own fashions
And they sayin this the new club banger
Ever since I iced out my wrist
Shawty say she ain't seen shit stranger
Shawty sayin she ain't seen shit stranger...
I been runnin' to the money
Runnin' to the money
I been runnin to the money
Runnin to the money
Yeah I been runnin' to the money
Runnin' to the money
That's right I'm runnin to the money
Runnin to the money
Lil money, no money
Now it's a whole other story
(Gimme the money, Gimmie the money
It was only $100)
You know what they say
New levels new devils
Sheesh!
Money fallin from the ceiling
Don't wonder who did it
Cuz I just withdrew a couple million
And I got it in ones
Imma make sure you see this fuckin fun
Did this on my own
Bitch I'm grown
Betta watch yo tone
Cuz I'm counting up stacks
Yeah I'm counting up
Money fallin from the ceiling
Don't wonder who did it
Cuz I just withdrew a couple million
And I got it in ones
Imma make sure you see this fuckin fun
Did this on my own
Bitch I'm grown
Betta watch yo tone
Cuz I'm counting up stacks
Yeah I'm counting up
Niggas pocket watching
Bitches Plotting
Money never stopping
Grinding this hard in the summer
Cuz wintertime for them icy bitches
Them likely bitches to succeed
Nigga what you puttin on this pussy?
I like the way you be lookin at me
When you spending your money on me
I'm in yo head
Not yo bed
He want a wifey
He nacho-fed
Kinda like me
I won't play fair
Confess your feelings
I might stay here
I keep them derrière's
Tooted to the ceiling
Fuck yo opinion
I'm in this bitch
No embryo
We throwin money
We Savin hoes
Got the phones blowin up the radios
"Can I hear that new Vicki Street tho?"
She a beauty and she in beast mode
In stilettos or the shell toes
Check my bank roll, nigga
I ain't gotta split when the check come this way
But I got you spending yo scrilla
In the pool with some minks and chinchillas
Cuz I got that
Money fallin from the ceiling
Don't wonder who did it
Cuz I just withdrew a couple million
And I got it in ones
Imma make sure you see this fuckin fun
Did this on my own
Bitch I'm grown
Betta watch yo tone
Cuz I'm counting up stacks
Yeah I'm counting up
Wha't up, what's up
Guess what?
And I just bought a new jeep tho
Niggas from around the way sucking my dick
I'm the new ski coach
Put that whole bitch into sports mode
You ain't know they had em like this tho
Got all yo shit repo'd
On the second month
For stunnin on hoes
I remember living in the negative
Claiming other people kids
Now we taxin
Maxin and relaxin
Dripped and drapped out in my own fashions
And they sayin this the new club banger
Ever since I iced out my wrist
Shawty say she ain't seen shit stranger
Shawty sayin she ain't seen shit stranger...
I been runnin' to the money
Runnin' to the money
I been runnin to the money
Runnin to the money
Yeah I been runnin' to the money
Runnin' to the money
That's right I'm runnin to the money
Runnin to the money
Credits
Writer(s): Victoria Street
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