Dirty Money

I've been gettin' to that dirty money, before I heard zach
Told my youngins fuck a hellcat, tuck them racks inside yo stash
Cause when you broke, them bitches laugh
Never played with my nose but all I know is get that bag
Gelato bill, yeah, I'm known for poppin' tags

My boy banging B, get that cream, back from Bali
I done gave up rocking Bali
Nothing but money on my mental I see millions up my alley
All I know is get it soon as the load touch, we flippin
She seen me pop that shit with gang now she screaming that she miss me
Yeah, I wish a nigga diss me
Just to keep it pg cant none these niggas see me
Huh pockets way above these niggas call that social distance
Burn this money like a incense
Beat the trap down like gelato gotta vengeance

I've been gettin' to that dirty money, before I heard zach
Told my youngins fuck a hellcat, tuck them racks inside yo stash
Cause when you broke, them bitches laugh
Never played with my nose but all I know is get that bag
Gelato bill, yeah, I'm known for poppin' tags



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Writer(s): Dallas Waiters
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