Yeah, yeah Who you know that's lyrically that? Who you know that's lyrically that? Riddle me that literally cap You niggas be considerably wack And I could walk inside a building With a hundred dollars Feeling like a million dollars Chillin'with a trillion dollar spirit Just lit the wrist up Biggie niggas get hit up (Psssh) get your shit up Bank talking, it flip up (Haaaa) Phillip Banks The lengths to getting richer My cape got yellow tape My trench gotta be censored off-white These niggas be soft like The tissue and cloth type To kiss you in broad light So you play a boss nigga You ain't who they follow I seen you double cross niggas Like a Dusse bottle (My nigga, what?) Nigga are you dumb? Are you stupid? Do you know what type of bitch I am? Yeah this Lady, baby, that's boss lady For those who don't know Money over niggas money over bitches Money over six figures Money I'm a big spender Money Money over niggas money over bitches Money over six figures Money I'm a big spender Honey honey I get to this money money When I see my ex nigga I'm thinking like dummy dummy This nigga's a clown cake He sweeter than pound cake These bitches around hate And these niggas don't sound straight Fu-fugaze it's crazy but listen baby Got ya new nigga calling me Saying he missing lady (You miss me?) I could get a nigga hype let him fall through But he could never be my type If he yours too Saw you, talk about about the ass you hittin' I caught you talk about the ass you kissin' Brother and you brag about The cash you gettin' But I'll forever judge a nigga Off his last three women (Who your last bitch?) oh you Oh you thought I wasn't gonna do it again I could do this shit in circles I rap circles around you bitches And y'all niggas too hahaaaaaaaaaaa Money over niggas money over bitches Money over six figures Money I'm a big spender Money Money over niggas money over bitches Money over six figures Money I'm a big spenderTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
