My Money

Lyrics

[Intro: K Carbon] (Fritz, how you do that?) F-f-f-f-fuckin wit my money F-f-f-f-fuckin wit my money F-f-f-f-fuckin wit my money F-f-f-f-fuckin wit my money [Pre-Chorus: K Carbon] It's in yo bank account? Then wire it (Send it) Don't like my bread tampered with (At all) Don't show me no stack of money Them could be some counterfeits (What?) Don't come around me flashin' money, nigga I ain't that kinda bitch (Punk ass) I like drug dealers, scammers Any man that spend that shit (C'mon) [Chorus: K Carbon] But Ion like no nigga that be fuckin' wit my money (What the fuck?) Ion like no nigga that be fuckin' wit my money (Give it up) Ion like no nigga that be fuckin' wit my money (What the fuck?) Ion like no nigga that be fuckin' wit my money (Give it up) [Verse 1: YTB Fatt, K Carbon] Tchh, hah, I donе flashed a hunnid in her face I ain't gavе her shit (Racks) She said, "How all yo fits over five thousand But you don't give me shit?" (But I love you, though) All she do is complain, but I love this bitch (Pfft) Every time I fuck up, she call my mama This my lil snitch, hah Sixty in my pocket, poppin' My bank accounts proper, three of 'em I just told this ho I'm finna Zelle her for that sloppy toppy, hah She been good today, I'm finna take her ass shoppin' Whatchu' want, I cop it, hah I got two houses but one of them The bitch don't know nothin' about 'em (F-f-f-f-fuckin wit my money) She don't like a nigga playin' wit her money (F-f-f-f-fuckin wit my money) She saw an old nigga, never touched a hunnid' (F-f-f-f-fuckin wit my money) She know FattFatt pockets, they on pumpkin (F-f-f-f-fuckin wit my money) Tryna keep it P, but it's just somethin' about this woman [Pre-Chorus: K Carbon] It's in yo bank account? Then wire it (Send it) Don't like my bread tampered with (At all) Don't show me no stack of money Them could be some counterfeits (What?) Don't come around me flashin' money, nigga I ain't that kinda bitch (Punk ass) I like drug dealers, scammers Any man that spend that shit (C'mon) [Chorus: K Carbon] But Ion like no nigga that be fuckin' wit my money (What the fuck?) Ion like no nigga that be fuckin' wit my money (Give it up) Ion like no nigga that be fuckin' wit my money (What the fuck?) Ion like no nigga that be fuckin' wit my money [Verse 2: K Carbon, YTB Fatt] It's Carbonnn See, this Cuban cost a grip I spend it, them bitches be pinchin' Ion need to fix my attitude See, you used to broke bitches See that K up in my name? Stand for cutthroat killa' So when I ask a nigga to drop it off I expect him to deliver (C'mon) (Ooooh) Yeah, what's up with them foxes Trench bitch I'm so fresh right now, I might re-rock this You think I gotta be yo bitch to trick Ion like that logic (What?) And don't ask me 'bout no 'nother nigga I'm quick to change the topic Like, why you do dat? Simp ass Now you mad, bitch ass And don't post it, snitch ass Go on, spend it, rich ass And I know you got a bitch, nigga I ain't even mad Long as you send that cash, no bitch fuckin' wit my bag (I'ma bad bitch)