Some Money* lyrics

[Intro]
Section 8 straight cooked that motherf*cker up

[Chorus]
Don't tell me that you love me, baby, I prefer the [?]
Heard she got a n*gga with some money, I ain't even notice
With a bunch of fifty [?]
And had a baby
Like I ain't got a million dollars
b*tch, is you crazy?
[?] hundred thousand on me when I'm in Vegas
"Why the f*ck you got so many watches?" I'm gettin' paper
Ayy, don't tell me that you love me, baby, I prefer the [?]
Heard she got a n*gga with some money, I ain't even notice
All my exеs got a cold, [?] b*tch think I'm colder
I waited 'til we was cool, I f*ckеd her and then I own her
I'm a dog, I know
I don't speak on drill at all, on my phone
I got too many b*tches, I be in my feelings, now it's me and Drizzy
Been in the trenches, so I been out with killers
n*ggas, it's you and me
I know my youngin still go move a birdy, [?] push the weed
Thirty thousand every f*ckin' first, I gotta do it for me
[?] talkin' 'bout what you tryna [?] she eat that [?] for weed
Bein' me so baby nervous, you ain't f*ckin'...