Money Pilin Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Told 'em folks I ain't coming out unless they pay my fee
Shooting dice the only time a n***a takes a knee
I told a ho to keep it moving 'cause she's for the streets
I turn up while you sleep
Wake up and hit repeat
Living fast oh yeah I'm wildin'
Getting these bags my money pilin
I'm getting this cash my money pilin
Getting these bags my money pilin
Cash on delivery
Cash on delivery
Shawty says she's feeling me
I'd rather be her enemy
I'd rather be friends with money
(Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash)
I'd rather be friends with money
(Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash)
Racks in the morning they was calling
My shawty from Harare looking foreign
Bet it on myself and yeah I'm all in
Just might send my young boys to slide and kick your door in
Bitch you guessed it we play foul
Me and my n***as on the prowl
I'm in the club and I'm rolling loud
She wasn't with it then but she'd suck it now
I can't let nobody cramp my style
Gotta go to Cape Town it's been a while
I get on the stage and I turn out the crowd
Your bitch sending me nudes I put 'em in a file
X pill got me geeking I ain't feel it in a while
I'll stack it to the ceiling by the time I have a child
Codeine by the boat load I could fill the river Nile
Got money on my mind
Told 'em folks I ain't coming out unless they pay my fee
Shooting dice the only time a n***a takes a knee
I told a ho to keep it moving 'cause she's for the streets
I turn up while you sleep
Wake up and hit repeat
Living fast oh yeah I'm wildin'
Getting these bags my money pilin
I'm getting this cash my money pilin
Getting these bags my money pilin
Cash on delivery
Cash on delivery
Shawty says she's feeling me
I'd rather be her enemy
I'd rather be friends with money
(Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash)
I'd rather be friends with money
(Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash)