More Money Than You

Hey one thing I gotta say is
Never let these bitches trick you out your money little nigga
I just seen my homie the other day get scammed out the club from his young citch
I felt like I was in fuckin' Von's song Take her to the O

Now I'ma tell you how to keep it real playa son alright
I'ma need you to keep some money in your wallet
Some God in your heart
Some sense in your head alright

Hey yo night as well
Pour me up a little bit
She wanna have a sleepover I'm not sober
Sleepover?

She just wanted me to pick her up in that Range Rover
She think I'm good luck I must be a four-leaf clover
Heard the bitch was out here from Dover
I guess I'm gonna have to just bend her over

I've been on key timing ever since
Make more money than you can't pay your rent
She say I'm just evil but I'm heaven sent
Been talking too much shit think I might need a mint

Ain't dropped no music in a year yeah it's been a min
Heard that nigga rockin' V-Lone not Vetements
One two three four
Heard Yelloh Gonz been knockin' at your door

Five six seven eight
Better hurry up and answer before I don't fill your plate
Came in and I kick in doors like I'm Liu Kang
You ain't ready for this fuckin' shit nigga Hussein

I'ma bomb ya with the llama give a fuck about your mama
Sippin' on lean every day I hope it heal the pain
You niggas see-through just like windowpane
Bout to run up the fuckin' bands like I'm Usain

No bolt but I keep a couple screws loose
Heard your man broke makin' more money than you
Gucci on the left Louis on the right
Pockets gettin' tight it's your kryptonite

More money than you
I make more money than you
You got no religion who you true to
Can't afford true religion not even FUBU

Heard your man taste in clothes is straight boo-boo
Heard he got a YouTube it get no views
Hunnids on the left Glocky on the right
Gettin' more green than you it must be your kryptonite

Heard your bitch need some funds guess I'm headin' to her crib tonight
How you think you still have a place to fuckin' live tonight
One two three four
Heard Yelloh Gonz been knockin' at your door

Five six seven eight
Better hurry up and answer before I don't fill your plate
Hangin' around with felons demons on the left
Heard my bro caught a charge so I'm sleepin' with a tech

Nine dimes in the car goin' crazy
I been out with the gang screamin'
Fuck you pay me
Fuck you
It's gettin' hot

Fuck the bitch up one time I heard she bi
Heard I'm hella wavy lookin' like I'm sayin' hi
Gucci on the left Louis on the right
Pockets gettin' tight it's your kryptonite

More money than you
I make more money than you
What you need nigga? You know I have that
It's a Rick Owen hat I ain't wearin' snapbacks

Like some booty cheeks I make the FN clapback
Heard that bitch is a duck
Aflac
Hunnids on the left Glocky on the right

Gettin' more green than you it must be your kryptonite
Heard your bitch need some funds guess I'm headin' to her crib tonight
How you think you still have a place to fuckin' live tonight

Now I be seein' y'all young niggas stuntin' in the club and shit

Tryna rock all y'all cool designer shit
But ain't got a motherfuckin' dollar in your pocket
Now you know damn well your mama would be fuckin' sad
if she saw your ass right now

She'd be like
Curtis get your ass over here right now and take that shit off
You know your brother don't like you playin' around in his clothes
You got no hoes boy

Might as well just sit down and let the grown men do they shit man
Ha
Ha
Yeah

Shake that ass hoe
Shake that ass hoe
Unh
Unh
Left cheek uh right cheek uh

Left cheek uh
Right cheek uh
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up