Moneyonme

Just talk to me nice

Had to stash all the green in the trunk
My heart was filled with lust
All these diamonds be dancing on me but I don't give a fuck
Had to pour one out for my love, getting drunk right off your touch
You had it all but you did me wrong
Yeah yeah, kept the strap locked down in the pocket
45 to your face got you blasting off like Team Rocket
Put his ass on the burner now he got to stop and drop it
Took the gang up all the way to the mosh pit

She told me she loved me, she don't, well shit, I put my dick all in her throat
My diamonds cover my neck to my wrist, all my drip that shit got froze
Mama told me to never sit down cause you got to stay ten toes
Why the hell they looking at me like we ain't friends no more

I just had to go get a glow up, now these hoes start to show up
They think that they know us, well little they know they can't trust none
Fuckin' your bitch till the sun up
No money on me, had to run it up
My second bitch is just my runner up
I'm goin' ape shit like a gorilla
I'm fuckin' your bitch, make me a sinner
Like Modern Warfare we guerilla
Shots to your head I'm a killer, I'm doin' my dance like a winner
Like all the money be crashin' in, I go to the bank just to cash it in
I hop out the Wraith and start breakin' in, money on my mind, I rake it in

Tell me somethin' that you really love about me, and I know that you wanna be seen
Diamonds on me, they start glistening, if the money start talkin', I'm listening
I'm all in her mouth like I'm Listerine, she get down to business like Mr. Clean
All these bitches be missing me



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Writer(s): Ryan Gorka
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