MONEY WITH ME Lyrics

Ahh! "Fuck bitches, get money"

Okay, get on top of this

I got the thing you wanna feel in your esophagus

Lemme talk my shit, I like to talk a lot of it

Bottom to the top I know I'm hot I got the confidence

[Now what did I say man, this guy can cook!]

Ahh, ahh

This a lil hot boy anthem

Hot boy, hot girl.. hot they, hot them

It's just gon be a hot summer

I don't even fuck bitches, but they fuckin' with me

I got a man who the shit, damn, wait til he see

I got a plan for the bag so my tracks span the map

New city, so pretty, get money with me

I don't really fuck bitches, but they fuckin' with me

I got a man who the shit, damn, wait til he see

I got a plan for the bag so my tracks span the map

New city, so pretty, get money with me

Boom-bada-boom, yes I do swing ding-a-ling

Walk into the function playing Ludacris, Jingalin'

It's true your environment will guide your configuring

The coldest pen, I'm cold by nature cause I'm from Michigan, eughh!

I worked hard for the money, conned figures too

I put it all on the line, caught fingers blue

I stall in the booth

Installing the truth

I'm all for the plan

They all know it too

I'm too versatile

An all-genre dude

No alt-records but

I'll-turn-it-if (alternative) you snooze

They spin me in the club

I'm getting dizzy, fuck

I gotta clear my sched

I rolled the perfect blunt (haha)

Aye, yuh, ayyyy, you know what the fuck

Uh, yuh, aye, aye, yuh, aye!

I don't even fuck bitches, but they fuckin' with me

I got a man who the shit, damn, wait til he see

I got a plan for the bag so my tracks span the map

New city, so pretty, get money with me

I don't really fuck bitches, but they fuckin' with me

I got a man who the shit, damn, wait til he see

I got a plan for the bag so my tracks span the map

New city, so pretty, get money with me, ahh!

Okay, get on top of this

I got the thing you wanna feel in your esophagus

Lemme talk my shit, I like to talk a lot of it

Bottom to the top I know I'm hot I got the confidence

Oh so you want the care package?

I'm dropping in

You know the motto, life's a lotto, get the guala then

Feeling lucky like I'm Latto, hope she follow back

Used to play piano shoutout Megan where the hotties at??

I got my Flo(w) down, now to make a Milli off it

That's silly profit, I'm foreally ill got Billy coughin'

I'm dollar-tossin' like an auction often bills is falling

That's how you know I'm balling, Oh

"Bitches, get money.. get money

Fuck bitches, get money, fuck bitches, get money"

I don't even fuck bitches, but they fuckin' with me

I got a man who the shit, damn, wait til he see

I got a plan for the bag so my tracks span the map

New city, so pretty, get money with me, yeah

I don't really fuck bitches, but they fuckin' with me

I got a man who the shit, damn, wait til he see

I got a plan for the bag so my tracks span the map

New city, so pretty, get money with me, it's Oh!

"Fuck bitches, get money.. get money

Fuck bitches, get money, fuck bitches, get money

Fuck bitches, get money, fuck bitches, get money, fuck"