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Tyga, Saweetie, YG - Money Mouf (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyga
Tyga
Performer
Saweetie
Saweetie
Performer
YG
YG
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Ray Stevenson
Michael Ray Stevenson
Lyrics
Diamonté Harper
Diamonté Harper
Lyrics
Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson
Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson
Lyrics
Joshua Parker
Joshua Parker
Lyrics
John McGee
John McGee
Lyrics
Deongelo Holmes
Deongelo Holmes
Lyrics
Eric Von Jackson Jr
Eric Von Jackson Jr
Composer
Craig D Love
Craig D Love
Lyrics
Jonathan Smith
Jonathan Smith
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OG Parker
OG Parker
Producer
SK
SK
Producer
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Recording Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

One, two racks, I'ma blow that (yeah, yeah) Three, four, five, I'ma hold that ($K, yeah, yeah) Six, seven, eight, I'ma show that (show that) Nine, ten racks, I'ma throw that (OG Parker, go, woo) Ay, bounce that ass, yeah, throw it back (throw it back) Spend that cash, you got hella racks (hella racks) Run that bag, nigga, no cap (no cap) Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at (mouth at) Ay, is you 'bout that? Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at (mouth at) Ay, is you 'bout that? Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth What's up, lil' bitch? I invented racks (Rack city) Where the Brinks truck? bitch, unload that (skrrt, skrrt) Bitch, I'm a king like a planned sack (boss) The bitch tried to play me, I'ma play her back (bitch, yeah) Bitch hoppin' on my dick like a jumping jack (whoa, whoa) I'ma pay for hеr ass, I don't like it flat (no) I invest in you, I'ma get thе money back (yeah) You know I got the Midas touch, ta-da-da (yeah) I know you wanna fuck a rapper, fuck an athlete (yeah, yeah) Runnin' to the studio like a track meet (run it, baby) And I need a fat ass, it's a Black thing (big fat) Got a Chinese bitch, it's a ling-ling, hah (wah) One, two racks, I'ma blow that (yeah) Three, four, five, I'ma hold that (hold that) Six, seven, eight, I'ma show that (show that) Nine, ten racks, I'ma throw that (go, woo) Ay, bounce that ass, yeah, throw it back (throw it back) Spend that cash, you got hella racks (hella racks) Run that bag, nigga, no cap (no cap) Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at (mouth at) Ay, is you 'bout that? Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at Ay, is you 'bout that? Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth Yeah When I'm coutin', I don't wanna speak (uh-uh) Runnin' games like seven days, man this nigga weak (boy, bye) Ooh, I love sloppy toppy, but my money neat (mwah) Got the hottest nigga in the A between my sheets (palms itchin', palms itchin') You know Saweetie bad bitchin' Triple-plat' pussy, so you know it hit different (pah-pah-pah) Big crib, peep how your baby livin' If a nigga broke in, I wouldn't notice shit missin' A bitch mad in the mirror 'cause she ain't me (ain't me) Girl, I passed on your man, you should thank me (better thank me) I'ma cold lil' piece, they should paint me (hahaha) If I ran from the bank, it'd chase me (vroom) Nigga tap in when you're in Pretty Bitch City Nine shots in got me feeling like 50 Bad bitch, I sign your name on your titty If you got a pretty kitty tap it twice, do it with me Ay, bounce that ass, yeah, throw it back (throw it back) Spend that cash, you got hella racks (hella racks) Run that bag, nigga, no cap (no cap) Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at (mouth at) Ay, is you 'bout that? Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at (mouth at) Ay, is you 'bout that? Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth All that ass in those jeans I'm tryna get between She ain't happy at home That's how his lil' bitch got stole Me and T in matchin' lines, we gon' fuck it up (fuck it up, sis) Do the gingerbread man, we gon' run it up (run it up, sis) Got a natural lil' thang and she bad as fuck (yeah, she bad) She gon' hit the gym, fuck a tummy tuck (fuck) Fuck your ex-nigga, fuck your next nigga (ayy) I'm the right now nigga, I'm your best nigga (I'm your best nigga) I wanna pay for everything and have sex with you Your old thang told you no, I'm your yes nigga (yes) One, two racks, I'ma blow that (yeah, yeah) Three, four, five, I'ma hold that (hold that) Six, seven, eight, I'ma show that (show that) Nine, ten, racks, I'ma throw that (go) Ay, bounce that ass, yeah, throw it back (throw it back) Spend that cash, you got hella racks (hella racks) Run that bag, nigga, no cap (no cap) Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at (mouth at) Ay, is you 'bout that? Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at Ay, is you 'bout that? Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth (haha)
Writer(s): Craig D. Love, Jonathan H. Smith, Michael Stevenson, Deongelo Holmes, Eric Von Jackson Jr., John Steven Mcgee, Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Joshua Isaih Parker, Diamonte Harper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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