Money (Explicit) - Lil Baby
Written by:Dominique Jones
Cook that sh*t up Quay
Four pockets full yeah four pockets full yeah
Four pockets full yeah four pockets full yeah
Faded I'm a on that sizzurp
Then I'm a light my spliff up
I'm a big dog y'all niggas teacups
On the jet gettin' brain with my feet up
I don't bite my tongue I'm a speak up
Send a hit watch them young niggas eat up
No deer but a ni**a got big bucks
Stayed down on my grind and I came up
B**th I don't milly rock I get the money
I got two b**ches with me tryna jump me
Remember them old heads wouldn't front me
I'm shitting on 'em got 'em holdin' they stomach
That paper on me getting it in by the bundle
The things they dream about a ni**a done done it
Them b**ches was stiff on the kid they was fronting
Now I'm sticking dick all in they stomach
Drip season ni**a shout out to gunna
No p**sy in me but they know how I'm coming
Drop a bag and he'll be dead in the morning
Headshots I ain't sending no warnings
We don't shoot at houses we hit a target
They know I'm throwed off they see I'm a target
No back and forth we ain't doing no walking
I stand on my words I ain't doing no barking
Faded I'm on that sizzurp
Then I'm a light my spliff up
I'm a big dog y'all niggas teacups
On the jet getting brain with my feet up
I don't bite my tongue I'm a speak up
Send a hit watch them young niggas eat up
No deer but a ni**a got big bucks
Stayed down on my grind and I came up
Came up on them niggas didn't it
Hundred racks on me I'ma spend it
This ain't a coat ni**a this Givenchy
Thousand pounds me and Ced split it
Free lil steve screaming f**k the system
Dog I ain't know that was your sister
If I knew I still woulda hit her
Going crazy on them niggas woah
Got the streets in a finger fold
Your baby mama got a deep throat
I ain't kidding I don't tell jokes
Who want beef I want all the smoke
I'm balling on these niggas check the score
Flexing on the Gram with your bro
Your b**th told me everything I know
Diss me ni**a you gong get exposed
Faded I'm on that sizzurp
Then I'm a light my spliff up
I'm a big dog y'all niggas teacups
On the jet getting brain with my feet up
I don't bite my tongue I'm a speak up
Send a hit watch them young niggas eat up
No deer but a ni**a got big bucks
Stayed down on my grind and I came up
Came up came up on them niggas
I got digits I got commas I got figures
We got sticks we got choppers we got MACs
We ain't going for that