Idk it’s just the money love me

Shittin on these hoes soo long my legs don fell asleep

Im not who the hoes love I’m just who they wanna be

Ballin so damn hard i should’ve had a injury

I’m so on point like a number 2

I’m the shit come get ya boo

You like money me tooo

Married to the money, and that bitch giving me the blues

I ain’t Johnny Taylor but **** on they last two say he got that dog in him, baby you a bitch

So Addicted to just swiping that it’s giving me a itch

So addicted to these charges like I’m really plugged in

You do what you can and I’m gon do just what I’m feeling

Weird must’ve been on sale

This year got weird as hell

Hoes just wanna be the next bitch can’t even be yourself

It’s getting strict round here somebody call the ref

Took my time to eat you bitches up like i meal prepped

Im too pretty to run these streets Im at home kept

Want to see who really is the biggest let just get the scale

Ain’t handing out nun baby this is not jail

Told my ex I’ll meet him where he at and that’s in hell