Lyrics
(Intro)
Aye look First thing first, purse first get bag
If you ain’t chasing after cash
Better get up off yo ass aye
Don’t chase me chase a fee Make it last
If I ever go broke guaranteed illl make it back (that’s a fact)
Do me wrong then I’ll leave you in the past
If I gotta smack a bitch I’ll hit her from the back (clap clap)
If it’s cheese ima fein like a rat
I don’t really fuck wit snakes
Had to go and cut my grass
I love counting and adding
Multiplying doing math
Bitch I’m all about bag like
I’m shopping outta carts
This a motherf***ing hit Finna knock it out the park
If he can’t break bread than he fake That’s law
Finna gas break Dip on a bitch
I just came for the strips
Being broke is a myth
Wtf is a band
I need 6 figures bitch
Add a k to that shit
That’s a bag full of crips
Hello? Hi
Who is this (hello)
Ain’t talking strips
Case closed your dismissed Bitch
Click
Strips or I dip
Never will you ever
Catch me up in the mix bitch
Hook:
Broke then I cut
I need fees like the 5th (hello)
Strips or I dip
Finna smash ina whip
If it ain’t a dollar then
It don’t make since
Baby leave me alone
Or be on my dick
Bitch pick
Pull up wit a stick
Everything a hit like a lick
We don’t miss
Bitch hit
Strips or I dip
If I go broke then that shits getting fixed
Verse:
No I don’t beef I’m in love wit the chicken
2 chains on bitch I’m feeling real different
Strip talk bitch if you broke I won’t listen
Told the bank teller run me my fees or I’m trippen listen
Done fell in love With the Franklins
I don't want your heart you can keep it need a payment
If it ain’t dollar then it don’t make sense
You ain’t talking bout a bag *poof*
Where he at I’m missing
Hold on bitch It’s time for me to trip
I can’t trust nobody Never mention who you with See you getting in your feelings
While I'm thumbing threw these strips
Bitch I’m sprinting to a sack
John madden how i blitz (Touchdown bitch)
Sauce with the drip I ain’t got the juice
Better go n check your fridge
Bitch I been buzzing Like a fresh Sierra Mist
Gotta stick the script Tell em strips or I dip bitch aye
Hook:
Broke then I cut
I need fees like the 5th (hello)
Strips or I dip
Finna smash ina whip
If it ain’t a dollar then
It don’t make since
Baby leave me alone
Or be on my dick
Bitch pick
Pull up wit a stick
Going money crazy Finna
Have em real sick
Ouu shit
Strips or I dip
If I go broke then that shits getting fixed
Written by: Marty Mula
