Money to Get

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YFN Lucci - Rap, Atlanta Rap

Money to Get

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[Intro] Fuck you talkin', lil' nigga? (DJ Lavish Lee) How the fuck you choke, lil' nigga? Yeah, you know Mmm, uh, oh [Pre-Chorus] Look, anywhere it's smoke, I know I'm gon' need my stick, yeah I can't save no ho, I ain't no Superman, bitch, yeah How the fuck you broke? Oh, you've been spendin' on that lil' bitch, yeah You know I send my shooter, my shooter don't miss, look [Chorus] Woke up this morning a lil' horny, you know I'ma need that spit (Yeah), yeah I brush my teeth in the mornin', fuck yawning, there's money to get, look I can't be arguin' and beefin' with all of this money to get (Yeah, look) Why is you all on the dick when all of this money to get? Look, woke up this morning a lil' horny, you know I'ma need that spit (Yeah), yeah I brush my teeth in the mornin', fuck yawning, there's money to get, look I can't be arguin' and beefin' with all of this money to get (Yeah, look) Why is you all on the dick when all of this money to get? [Verse] If the clip hold ten, I'ma let you hold five, hell nah, I ain't gon' be selfish If a nigga talkin' shit, I'ma put the Glock right to his face like he tryna take a selfie I'm a young fly nigga, kick a whole lotta shit, ain't no telling what a nigga might step in Might do the Christian Dior, these ain't in store, nah, these ain't no Giuseppes I told 'em to roll, you smoked all of the drugs, and I told you that I don't even like that I done chose the lil' ho, I done wrote the lil' ho, and the lil' bitch didn't even write back Look, he talkin' 'bout sendin' his bros, them niggas some hoes Man, them lil' niggas ain't even like that She keep on callin' my phone, I just got some dome I told her it wasn't even like that Oh, bag for a Marilyn Monroe I'm tryna get some head on the boat, huh She tryna ride the kid I told that ho, "Drive the boat" We're in Dubai, my bro brought the fire Shout out to the Locs, huh Me and BG almost died, huh Let's make a toast, huh, look [Pre-Chorus] Anywhere it's smoke, I know I'm gon' need my stick, yeah I can't save no ho, I ain't no Superman, bitch, yeah How the fuck you broke? Oh, you've been spendin' on that lil' bitch, yeah You know I send my shooter, my shooter don't miss, look [Chorus] Woke up this morning a lil' horny, you know I'ma need that spit (Yeah) I brush my teeth in the mornin', fuck yawning, there's money to get, look I can't be arguin' and beefin' with all of this money to get (Yeah, look) Why is you all on the dick when all of this money to get? Look, woke up this morning a lil' horny, you know I'ma need that spit (Yeah), yeah I brush my teeth in the mornin', fuck yawning, there's money to get, look I can't be arguin' and beefin' with all of this money to get (Yeah, look) Why is you all on the dick when all of this money to get?

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Credits

Writers
  • DJ Lavish Lee
  • YFN Lucci