Trim Twins

he not a get money ****,

I can’t even deal with em

I-I-I can’t even deal

Yes I am a bad b*tch

ima get money b*tch

Where the f****ck the real get money **** at?

I want the big boss

Not the store runner

The fuck?

Go go go

Go go go

Go go go

Skedditman

Huh huh huh

Huh huh huh

He not a get money ****

I can’t even deal with em

They don’t even smoke on za

I can’t even chill with em

Yes I am a bad b*tch

Im a get money b*tch

Like the money counter

I just count the money quick

Flll-beep

B*tch I’m Lisha G

Ain’t f****cking with no broke ****

you could get from round me

Gutta bitch I’m from the streets

Please don’t play with me

Pushing pack just like it’s p

He want f*ck with me

Bad b*tch yeah I turn it up

Broke boy he ain’t have no luck

This b*tch wanna throw it back

I like **** with big racks

This b*tch trynna throw it back

I ain’t got no time to chat

Gangsta b*tch step like a mat

I got **** coming back

He not a get money ****

I can’t even deal with em

They don’t even smoke on za

I can’t even chill with em

Yes I am a bad b*tch

Im a get money b*tch

Like the money counter

I just count the money quick

AK

Baddest b*tch up in the world

yeah I’m really that

So please don’t talk to me unless you talking bout some racks

I got my fye up in my purse

We pulled up in that Vette

Until I’m f*cking rich, hell nah we can not sleep or rest

**** just sent some flowers, thought it was soft til we sent that blitz

A lot of these **** get money but I want the one who gone spend that sh****t

And he only for me and he do what I say and he come when the f*ck I call

But these **** be broke and these **** be plotting, I do not f****ck with em at all

He not a get money **** I can’t even deal with em

They don’t even smoke on za

I can’t even chill with em

Yes I am a bad b*tch

Im a get money b*tch

Like the money counter

I just count the money quick

Beep

Beep

I just count it quick

Huh

Huh

Count the money quick

Huh

Huh

Count the money quick

Huh

Huh

Count the money quick