[Intro]

Baby Money

Clayco

88 (I'm geeked up, and I'm swaggin')

Love hurts

[Chorus]

More money, more problems (Yeah)

I ain't worried 'bout it, I've been countin' every dollar (Every dollar)

I'm stayin' slime, most these niggas switchin' like iguana (Yeah)

Fuckin' on your main bitch, I think I made her badder (Woo-woo)

I'm Baby Money, I've been gettin' richer since NO STYLIST (Yeah, Money)

Fuck it, I'ma drive it, dawg, I don't need no driver (Yeah, driver)

Fuck it, I'ma pop the whole thing, I'm tryna get higher (Higher)

Fuck it, I just popped a new freak, ain't tryna hide her (Hidе her)

Fuck it, I just went new AP, ain't sayin' "Sorry" (Nah)

Fuck it, I'vе poppin' shit with P's, what's your problem? (Woo)

[Verse]

Overdosed on drank, shawty like, "Please," but I can't stop it (Please)

Honestly, I think it's me and lean 'til I see coffins (Lean)

I ain't worried 'bout a bad bitch, 'cause I been bought it (Yeah)

I ain't got time for sad shit, you know I've been off it (Yeah)

Blow a hundred thousand like every week, I do this often (Baby Money)

Geekin' up, we just turned the jet to a flyin' saucer (Woo)

Made a million, fucked that bag up, I guess I lost it (I guess I lost it)

I made another million, I turnt it up, this shit's so awesome (This shit's so awesome)

Futuristic swag, every whip got Digi Dash (Digi Dash)

Fucked her, gave her cash, so I know she comin' back (She comin' back)

It's crazy how I switched the swag up, I've got 'em mad (I've got 'em mad)

Foreign whip cash, I just popped a paper tag (Paper tag)

Everything all black, but my bitch red, and my cash blue (Blue, blue)

Trucks all bulletproof, I'm pullin' up, I'm with my troops (I'm with my troops-troops)

Fine shit sit on my left and right, I pull up coupe (I pull up coupe-coupe)

Stayed down for this and now the whole gang on, it's just the truth (It's just the truth-truth)

Twenty-five, I just dropped a half a pound on my boots (Rah-rah)

I go Saint Laurent, she said, "Saint-Tropez," and then we flew (Huh, rah-rah; Woo-woo)

[Chorus]

More money, more problems (More problems)

I ain't worried 'bout it, I've been countin' every dollar (Every dollar)

I'm stayin' slime, most these niggas switchin' like iguana (Grrah)

Fuckin' on your main bitch, I think I made her badder (Yeah-yeah)

I'm Baby Money, I've been gettin' richer since NOSTYLIST (Yeah, yeah, shawty)

Fuck it, I'ma drive it, dawg, I don't need no driver (Yeah, yeah; Driver)

Fuck it, I'ma pop the whole thing, I'm tryna get higher (Higher)

Fuck it, I just popped a new freak, ain't tryna hide her (Hide her)

Fuck it, I just went new AP, ain't sayin' "Sorry" (Sorry)

Fuck it, I've poppin' shit with P's, what's your problem? (Woo)