(Think it’s a game?)
Niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me, yeah
Niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me, yeah
Niggas ain’t fuckin’ with me, haha
It’s Q Money, ain’t shit
[Q Money:]
Yeah, I like my money real neat
Just like I like all my freaks (Yeah yeah)
You said you’re fuckin’ with me, I’ma just sip my lil’ tea (Yeah you know that)
She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee (I saw that you know that)
Fuck her on top of the cover then I still change the sheets (I changed my ooh)
Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key
Yeah, yeah
I keep the gang with me, ’cause they gon’ bang for me (Keep goin’)
I show my ass out in public, you’d do the same shit if you came from nothing (Keep goin’)
I made it out, niggas say I got lucky, I’m doin’ my thing, only God can judge me
My teachers done fucked me, but now they want fuck me I’m stuntin’
I keep me some bands in the duffle (That’s Louis V!)
When I was trappin’, I didn’t touch nothing
My lil’ niggas servin’ for me on the huff (Whoa)
Bitch, I’m on fire, these hoes wanna puff me
Saint Laurent shades got me feeling like Puffy
Ain’t it ironic that ho called me ugly?
Now ain’t it ironic that bitch wanna fuck me? (Hoo, hoo)
She wanna suck me, (Hoo, hoo) I’m gettin’ money, yeah, yeah
I been sayin’ Ain’t Shit Funny, yeah
I get that bag and I blow that, yeah
Say you get money, then show that, yeah
This is Q money not Kodak, yeah
Watch where you bringin’ your ho at, yeah
[Young Dolph:]
(It’s Dolph)
Niggas ain’t fucking with me
Racks the same color as my teeth (Blue’s Clues)
I signed a deal with the plug, he send a box every week (He send a box every week)
Used to get paid off a scale, now all I need is a beat
Bitches wave, I barely speak
This coupe came with no back seat
And I ain’t drove it in weeks (Yeah yeah)
Y’all play football in the grass
We play football in the streets, yeah, yeah
I pull right up on her
Swipe her right off of her feet, yeah (Whoa)
Told you, better swallow that shit
Don’t get it all over my seats, uh
Bitch, this a Bentley, respect it (Stop)
Two-hundred racks on a necklace
[Q Money:]
Yeah, I like my money real neat
Just like I like all my freaks
You said you’re fuckin’ with me, I’ma just sip my lil’ tea (Yeah you know that)
She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee (I saw that you know that)
Fuck her on top of the cover then I still change the sheets (I changed my ooh)
Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key
Yeah, yeah
I keep the gang with me, ’cause they gon’ bang for me (Keep goin’)
I show my ass out in public, you’d do the same shit if you came from nothing (Keep goin’)
I made it out, niggas say I got lucky, I’m doin’ my thing, only God can judge me
[YFN Lucci:]
100K on me, real neat
Yes, I like my hoes on a leash
Yeah, I like my lil’ ho petite
And I like my bank roll beast, yeah, uh
She wanna go on Dubai on a Monday
I told that bitch, I’m in Magic with money
She want me to Condit now her lil’ buddy
I just spent like twenty thou’ on my luggage (yeah)
Yeah, she always calling me ugly
Guess she wanna fuck up the money
I’m rich as a bitch miss the drama
Yeah, I’m out in Kingston put some rum in there
AK on me, got a drum in it
Your money ain’t talking, you mumbling
You niggas ain’t e’en talk but rumbling
E’rytime you get to set, man, you fumbling, uh
Your bitch tryna give me her box
Her nigga can’t see me like Bird Box
This shit will barely unmask
I might gon’ and rock me a fox
She always blowing my phone up, C-4
She be looking, searching for me like Nemo
She want me to come and fuck with a neo
I told her “I like my money real neat, ho”
[Q Money:]
Yeah, I like my money real neat
Just like I like all my freaks
You said you’re fuckin’ with me, I’ma just sip my lil’ tea (Yeah you know that)
She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee (I saw that you know that)
Fuck her on top of the cover then I still change the sheets (I changed my ooh)
Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key (Yeah, yeah)
I keep the gang with me, ’cause they gon’ bang for me (Keep goin’)
I show my ass out in public, you’d do the same shit if you came from nothing (Keep goin’)
I made it out, niggas say I got lucky, I’m doin’ my thing, only God can judge me
[Peewee Longway:]
Bitch wanna fuck but she know I ain’t budging
Fucking my cousin, my low, we be thugging
Made my first quarter from flipping the bucket
My wrist cost a quarter, that’s underwater
Honeycomb came with a radio dime
My dealer be dripping the radiant style
Now aim and I run and then ate up the dial
Lil’ bitch wanna fuck me, this dick got a tab
Blue Benjamin cook up a brick with the riches
Bitch twerk on that dick like she Nicki and Iggy
No love for no bitches like Drizzy and Shiggy
My money come neat like it’s straight out the biz-aye, yeah
Throw it around, popping out the biz-aye
The Cuban links the water on my neck, you can chizz-ain, yeah
Never rich drip, let the sin-ain
Seats in the Lambo looking like I bust a pen ink
Niggas ain’t fucking with the long wear, no angle layer
Like another nigga bitch just like Kurt Angle
Head shot a nigga like I practice at the shooting range
I’m meeting with the D-O, gotta let him see the drip
They call me Mr. Seffield, give a brick a pass meal
I got three neat freak skiing on cash meal
2019 and my brain better healthy
Glock .19 got the brain back stop us
Longway, bitch
[Q Money:]
Yeah, I like my money real neat
Just like I like all my freaks (Yeah)
You said you’re fuckin’ with me, I’ma just sip my lil’ tea (Yeah you know that)
She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee (I saw that you know that)
Fuck her on top of the cover then I still change the sheets (I changed my ooh)
Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key (Yeah, yeah)
I keep the gang with me, ’cause they gon’ bang for me (Keep goin’)
I show my ass out in public, you’d do the same shit if you came from nothing (Keep goin’)
I made it out, niggas say I got lucky, I’m doin’ my thing, only God can judge me
[Flipp Dinero:]
Niggas they fucking with me ’cause I’m stacking
Them hunnids they all in my jeans
I was just posted with all of my partners
Just smoking on chronic, we stacking them G’s
I don’t get fucked by no niggas that’s hating
I live what I wanna, I do what I please
I cannot fuck with lil’ shorty well fuck it, I’m horny
I told that bitch get on her knees
Hold up, shit tragic
Way I’m flipping work would have thought it was a habit
Way I’m flipping birds would have thought I really had it
Yeah, I give it all, man it turned me to a savage
But I’m really focused, see, I’m nothing like your average
Yeah, that nigga’s so cold, grip I had to stash it
Now my money don’t float, now I gotta have it
Sipping on it slo-mo, drip I gotta have it
Money on the boat though, no I cannot cap it
(Think it’s a game?)
[G Herbo:]
Who you know fucking with me?
Your bitch got a crib, but you don’t got a key
She tryna leave just to fuck in a suite
I go to Miami and fuck her on the beach
She let me bust on her cheeks
And sure I got two cribs paid for
But I’ma stay in a room, cost a thousand a week
Really that bitch cost a thousand a night
But my agent be getting shit for the cheap
And this bitch in my passenger, she ain’t a dyke
Don’t be fucking no hoes but she down for the night
I take a stack, put it down in my spite
That’s ’cause a G like a hundred to me
Face is the same way my money be, neat
And I treat a bitch like she under my sneaks
[Q Money:]
I like my money real neat
Just like I like all my freaks (Yeah)
You said you’re fuckin’ with me, I’ma just sip my lil’ tea (Yeah you know that)
She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee (She charged you a fee)
Fuck her on top of the cover then I still change the sheets (I changed my ooh)
Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key, yeah, yeah
I keep the gang with me, ’cause they gon’ bang for me (Keep goin’)
I show my ass out in public, you’d do the same shit if you came from nothing (Keep goin’)
I made it out, niggas say I got lucky, I’m doin’ my thing, only God can judge me
(Think it’s a game?)
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