[Chorus] For the love of money, these bitches do whatever Walk inside the office baby, I can change the weather You niggas ball like eleven, what you got on you look dirty I want that mula, that fetty and we not talkin’ no lettuce They came from overseas, we dickin’ the ovaries In the club with a pole on me, eyes low like Chinese
[Verse 1] She suckin’ my dick got her all on her knees [?] so loud and she beggin’ me please Put it on me while she tell me go deep That pussy so wet like a sea Diamonds on me, check Wait a minute, flash Took a picture with them Now she want sex She wanna fuck me so bad But I only want neck I’m in that lamb and I’m smashin’ I’m picking up cheques [?] ‘cause I got next, I don’t need no rest My niggas so ruthless And [?] give a fuck but no [?] First you get the money Then you get the power, then you get respect Middle school road runnin’, ten bands in my desk Have my zone, got to stay fresh These niggas see through like Latex We in the air we take jets How you gon’ eat with no plate yet Niggas always on some fake shit They know and go out to way to hate shit Sendin’ me over that cake shit Get that fuck nigga a facelift
[Chorus] For the love of money, these bitches do whatever Walk inside the office baby, I can change the weather You niggas ball like eleven, what you got on you look dirty I want that mula, that fetty and we not talkin’ no lettuce They came from overseas, we dickin’ the ovaries In the club with a pole on me, eyes low like Chinese
[Verse 2] [?] around the globe You know it’s bros over hoes Bitch we tell it like nobody knows Niggas be snitchin’ Runnin’ with felons, they’re gonna wipe your nose Strong in my Balenciagas And she gonna fuck with, no problems I’m in LA, I’m a dodger Percocet kill all my problems I’m probably fuckin’ a model We put Fantas on ice We get the bitches to bother us You know we ballin’, you know we ballin’ Ballin’ in six in the morning Young niggas with me they get it But we do not want True Religions I want in hand like a Fifty What you tryin’a do, I done did it And bitch I’m good in my city Don’t give a fuck ‘bout no feelings Came from the block, I was dealin’ Now I’m on my way to the millions Thirty chains all like a slave All these bitches gettin’ slain Swim in that bitch like a whale Bitch I’m the coach, I’m callin’ the play Like stars fallin’ in the rain Look like I’m goin’ out in space She want a nut on her face
[Chorus] For the love of money, these bitches do whatever Walk inside the office baby, I can change the weather You niggas ball like eleven, what you got on you look dirty I want that mula, that fetty and we not talkin’ no lettuceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
