Salad

Lyrics

[Hook] Make that money flip, do a back bend I got my own style, I don't do trends Some people better off in past tense Bitch, I'm on fire like some matches Hating on your mans, that's tragic I just want to make money and cash it I don't got no time for extra baggage My pockets stuffed with some salad [Verse 1] I just get that money, I don't need you Your brain's fried, you're deep fried, seafood All that talk you're doing, I don't see you I'm the shit, I stink, pee-yew All that hate, pitiful Why are you so so bitter for Go and get some money, fill your pores I don't even feel anywhere close to poor [Hook] Make that money flip, do a back bend I got my own style, I don't do trends Some people better off in past tense Bitch, I'm on fire like some matches Hating on your mans, that's tragic I just want to make money and cash it I don't got no time for extra baggage My pockets stuffed with some salad [Verse 2] I get money like a old guy Benjamins make you roll your eyes I'm into houses, I ain't into ice I can't hear any talk from a mice Fake friends went ghost like poltergeist All the real people, they just feel me I just speak facts, ain't no lyin me Own a red car like the goddamn [?] [Hook] Make that money flip, do a back bend I got my own style, I don't do trends Some people better off in past tense Bitch, I'm on fire like some matches Hating on your mans, that's tragic I just want to make money and cash it I don't got no time for extra baggage My pockets stuffed with some salad