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Y'all niggas better be glad I ain't got that money counter in the booth with me You know I'm sayin' I swear to got I run through a million cash nigga In like five minutes Yeah Money gon' love me, and I'm gon' love it Money gon' be there, always for me Money gon' save me, hold it in my other hand Money get insecure, put it in a rubber band You know we getting money, money, money, money You know we saving money, money, money, money You know we got money, money, money, money Gotta whole lotta money, money, money, money Mold on that money still dug in the backyard Dog get to barking if you're close we gon' catch y'all Got some bullets that'll come to you with or without the vest on I don't wanna have to leave your shirt with a mess on it I was still mad at you after I went to sleep and slept on it Deep baby I want you to make a mess on it Number two like that wood you can test on me You know money come with Rich Homie I got me that bezzle that money got you a new Range That money did change me what I look like staying the same Money got me booked private country all on them planes Why would I disrespect that money when it keep me paid Money gon' love me, and I'm gon' love it Money gon' be there, always for me Money gon' save me, hold it in my other hand Money get insecure, put it in a rubber band You know we getting money, money, money, money You know we saving money, money, money, money You know we got money, money, money, money Gotta whole lotta money, money, money, money I was still mad at you after I went to sleep and slept on it Deep baby I want you to make a mess on it Number two like that wood you can test on me You know money come with Rich Homie You know money come with Rich Homie Money, money, money, money You know we getting money, money, money, money You know we got money, money, money, money Gotta whole lotta money, money, money, money
Writer(s): Dequantes Lamar, Ethan Walker, Ruben Luntungan, Nikko Nikko Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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