Money Games

Lyrics

[Intro] (Rocaine) These niggas call you somethin' ¿Cómo se llama? I'm Thornio It's his weapon Fuck a finger, he's been there for three days Phew [Verse 1: Damedot] That package just came in, bitch, come get that load All I like is bougie hoes Show up with some money off that raw, this a sushi roll Patches to my nigga, this a give-and-go Told my nigga Beans hit the store, I got some drank to pour Lil' bitch with me a savage, her and her best friend a classic Make a brick come back like magic, mix this shit, that's automatic Yop stick that's automatic, ho niggas got double choose, I'm taxin' [Verse 2: Beno] Woo, I take it out the water, then I fan it I swear this shit look tan-ish, hit my shit, rewrap it Bad bitch like Jannet, I'm ridin' 'round with Nick Cannons Might let us up the package if the lil' bitch don't panic [Verse 3: Drego] Man, she said, "What's that in your drink?" Tuh, told that lil' bitch bodeine Fuck nigga, you can't sit with me, I don't want no head for free Baby, I'll pay the fee, I told her, "It's the basic things" [Verse 4: Damedot] Nigga, I'm posted in the motherfuckin' red zone Put a whole bag on your head like some headphones Sippin' on this Qualitest purple, gettin' the red gone Told brodie give me somethin' I can dance on Took the lil' bitch on 7 Mile to get some egg rolls I ain't gotta call nobody, bitch, I'm hands-on Brand-new chopper with the drum and the legs on I can't even lie, this money got my head gone [Verse 4: Drego & Beno] LBJ, Leisha got the witness My shooters, they ain't missin', this shit so terrific J gon' raid the K, this shit look suspicious She look like Lisa Rare, her ass look like delicious I swear I feel like Mike Jack with this feeling I swear I'd be right back with your chicken They say they like extras, they said it's different We heard you got it in, so we gotta get you Have them boys take that like they run with Diddy [Verse 5: Damedot, Beno] I swear, I'll shoot them bitches to your city I swear I got clout down in Mississippi I'm doin' all my shows and I'm signin' titties All these ups and downs, that shit is wicked With me, your bitch doin', boy, that's not your business Me and you, that's a big difference Don't up that light shit, boy, that's not no chicken [Verse 6: Drego] Man, she said, "What's that in your 'Wood?" Got the bopstick under the hood I just pulled up in the hood, wish a pussy nigga would My bitch look just like Meagan Good [Verse 7: Damedot] And that lil' bitch smokin' good Nigga, I'm posted with the motherfuckin' money train Come and get you and your dog, y'all playin' money games Called my nigga Drego Lil Beno 'cause they runnin' things I was confused, the plug text me, said a hundred things [Verse 8: Drego & Beno] Ayy, my bitch called me up, I was runnin' game My baby showed me some shit, yeah, I had to switch his name Tell on Money Dame 'Bout to fuck up the game Walk inside the club, all blue sleeves, I ain't got no change I mixed the drank with champagne She like, "Ain't you Beno?" Bitch, don't say my name I put two stuffers on the road and I catched the plane I got a call in the a.m., I just caught the drank [Verse 9: Damedot, Beno & Drego] I be playin' with that raw, I done caught a drain Twenty-four hour ride, I done caught the train I think I heard of trains, not flushed it down the drain This baby 40 MMP, sing like Dummy Ray