Money Lyrics – BIA
Singer: BIA
Title: Money
It’s a whole lotta money in this m#th*rf#ck*r
Ain’t gon’ keep me ’round no broke sh#t, that broke sh#t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me ’round no ho sh#t, these hoes get too bold
I’m allergic to that no sh#t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes, yeah
I can’t wear the sh#t you b#tches wear because it’s cheap to me
It’s some money at my table, grab a seat with me
Cost a ticket just to cover all my legal fees
I don’t hang with jealous b#tches, that’s a weak disеase
Ho, don’t run up
If you broke and in my business, thеn just shut up
I invested in my body b#tch, I’m done up
I look good, I like to f#ck him when the sun up, uh
I put on my jewelry just to go to the bodega
And I keep it with me just so that I’m feeling safer
Fendi on my body, but my feet is in Bottega
b#tch, I’m getting money, give a f#ck about a hater
It’s a whole lotta money in this m#th*rf#ck*r
It’s a whole lotta money in this m#th*rf#ck*r
Ain’t gon’ keep me ’round no broke sh#t, that broke sh#t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me ’round no ho sh#t, these hoes get too bold
I’m allergic to that no sh#t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes
White on white Bentley, trunk got the engine
Ho tryna get near me, b#tch, stay up outta my mentions
Birkin bag, got plenty, twenty racks in Fendi
Ain’t Got time for these messy hoes in my business, I ain’t with it
Got right now, not next, need M’s on all of my checks
Don’t worry ’bout who I text, just know it ain’t my ex
Lotta rich n#gg#s in here, no b#tch n#gg#s in here
When the pack landed and the check clear then this what you hear, uh
I put on my jewelry just to go to the bodega
And I keep it with me just so that I’m feeling safer
Fendi on my body, but my feet is in Bottega
b#tch, I’m getting money, give a f#ck about a hater
It’s a whole lotta money in this m#th*rf#ck*r
It’s a whole lotta money in this m#th*rf#ck*r
Ain’t gon’ keep me ’round no broke sh#t, that broke sh#t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me ’round no ho sh#t, these hoes get too bold
I’m allergic to that no sh#t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes
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