Lyrics
Money Comin In
All My bitches ten
Dolly Always Win
Only Bout that Bands
Hot like Summer Jam
Fly like Toucan Sam
Bitch you Been A Fan
Money Comin In
All My bitches ten
Dolly Always Win
Only Bout that Bands
Hot like Summer Jam
Fly like Toucan Sam
Bitch you Been A Fan
Let's Face it
I'm baddest bitch
Up in your playlist
Came in the game
Now bitches
Are complacent
Roof vacant
Baby blue wrath
And we racing
John Galliano while
He grabbing on my waist
Bitch
You a waste bitch
Ass real fat little
Waist bitch face
Face so pretty got
Him thinking I'm painting
Diamond bracelet
Yeah I make money
Every day bitch
Rose gold patek
And I flooded up
The face bitch
These bitches
Know the name
It's Lisa with Lanvins
Lisa yeah the doll
Bitch flow hella rancid
Lisa with the ****
That'll shoot you out
In Camden Bitch
Go crazy on the beat
Going yeah the dolly
Going rampant
Since a bitch popping
Know them hoes can't
Stand it
Bitches mediocre if
You wanna get
Candid
DJ Khaled
I'm the best
Make these
Bitches understand it
Ain't a doll bitch
Seeing Barbie
Lisa and I stamp it
Let me take a sec to get cocky
Wrist on Appalachian yeah
It get rocky a bunch
Bad bitches making a ****
Wanna stop me pussy got
Him smitten yeah the kitten
Make him rocky
Bitches off Tina if
They thinking they
Could stop me
Fendi on my body
And my **** always
Copping flew to abudabi
With my bitches in the lobby
Mother to these bitches but
I'm looking for the papi
Money Comin In
All My bitches ten
Dolly Always Win
Only Bout that Bands
Hot like Summer Jam
Fly like Toucan Sam
Bitch you Been A Fan
Money Comin In
All My bitches ten
Dolly Always Win
Only Bout that Bands
Hot like Summer Jam
Fly like Toucan Sam
Bitch you Been A Fan
Flyer than a plane
All you bitches lame
Bitch we not the same
New controller, I
Changed the game
Im on a different plane
Highermind, Spiritual Lane
They see my style and
Straight JACK IT, these
Bitches more than insane
Yeah the flow is always ill
All these Entendres I Build
Wordplay, sex appeal
They still listen To get real
Bitch yo raps be hard to feel
Hard to Swallow, Like a pill
They get dumb tryna
Get like me
My thumb get numb
Countin' my Money
These hoes is
Fanned out
Planned out
Tryna take my route
Don't have the look
No glasses
Eyeballs is just out
Gotta get on my bully
Throwing Bitches
In them Lockers
Roger that! COPY THAT
Yeah you Bitches just
Some mockers
Money Comin In
All My bitches ten
Dolly Always Win
Only Bout that Bands
Hot like Summer Jam
Fly like Toucan Sam
Bitch you Been A Fan
Money Comin In
All My bitches ten
Dolly Always Win
Only Bout that Bands
Hot like Summer Jam
Fly like Toucan Sam
Bitch you Been A Fan
Written by: Barbie Lisa, Kitomi
