[Intro]
(Rallex)
(Uranium-235)
Bitch
Huh
Money, money, money, all I—, huh
Money, money—, okay, huh
[Chorus]
Money, money, money all I care about
All these model bitches wanna know my whereabouts
How I'm in her walls, you'd think we share a house
Pull up with them fuckin' movie clips, they think we Paramount
If I wear it once, I bet they wear it out
They was talkin' hot, we had to air it out
Blocked me on her Insta', guess they share accounts
Niggas think I'm Squidward through this bitch, I don't like squares around
[Verse 1]
Rich jubilee
Two things that don't go, bitch, you and me
Mike Amiri skinny, see the blick through thе jeans
Be done uppеd the cannon in this bitch, shoot a scene
With my starting five, make your bitch do the team
Spill a nigga noodles, put the blick to your beans
Baby, take 'em off, I see you thick through the jeans
Huh, all my blick do is bang, all my kit do is bling
Big rocks in the—, huh
Big-ass rocks in the buffs, stick tucked, I'm a caveman
Bustin' they be fed for twenty racks and do my Blade dance
In a Virgil tee, I'm blowin' nose, look like a game plan
Got a lil' money, still the same Stan
All these ropes around my neck, I look like Hangman
If it's paper on the floor, I gotta change plans
Haha, no cap, though
And that's 'cause
[Chorus]
Money, money, money all I care about
All these model bitches wanna know my whereabouts
How I'm in her walls, you'd think we share a house
Pull up with them fuckin' movie clips, they think we Paramount
If I wear it once, I bet they wear it out
They was talkin' hot, we had to air it out
Blocked me on her Insta', guess they share accounts
Niggas think I'm Squidward through this bitch, I don't like squares around
[Verse 2]
They ain't peep the L's, they just see my wins
I be livin' life in third-person, I ain't me, I'm him
Ballin' out, they never practiced with me in that G-Y-M
Every day it's hundred dollar steak but still can see my ribs
I just want a bitch to eat my kids
Talkin' to them labels, shit, I probably need 'bout three, five M's
Rockin' Christian, hopin' God don't ever see my sins
I done probably seen more pussy than an OB/GYN
Rich fourty-one sneak' size fourty-three
I ain't stealin' second base when I slide for the team
I look after the guys more than me
Unky knockin' off the plug, gift the 'za, short a G
Quick to up the rocket, send him off to Pluto
Ain't got buffie budget so he bought some kudos
So many 201 cars, I would've lost in Uno
Bitch, I'm disappearin' if a play ever call, 'cause, you know
[Chorus]
Money, money, money all I care about
All these model bitches wanna know my whereabouts
How I'm in her walls, you'd think we share a house
Pull up with them fuckin' movie clips, they think we Paramount
If I wear it once, I bet they wear it out
They was talkin' hot, we had to air it out
Blocked me on her Insta', guess they share accounts
Niggas think I'm Squidward through this bitch, I don't like squares around
[Outro]
Money, money, money all I care about
Money, money, money all I—
Money, money, money all I—, ha
Yep, money, money, money all I care about, bitch
Dog Shit Militia