Tied In lyrics

by

Baby Money



[Intro]
(Flawless Victory Music)

[Verse 1: Tay B]
(Yeah)
(Huh) Rolls Truck cost a half a ticket, you can’t even get it
We just bought the whole club, just me and my n*ggas
Too busy focused on that cash, ain’t focused on b*tches
I ain’t trippin’ baby girl we can f*ck in a minute
I ain’t really tryna cuff, get my nut and I’m finished
Bought the b*tch a bag, but no we ain’t going to dinner
(Yeah) I can’t be on her on no “one and done” sh*t
Ima treat you like you nothing, even though you fine b*tch
All my n*ggas rich for ever we came from the projects
How you think you gon get money? You ain’t even grind yet
Had a Bentley truck on forgi’s I wasn’t even signed yet
n*gga you can’t chop that up, it ain’t even dry yet

[Verse 2: Baby money]
This rose prezzi cost another 60 now I want a Richie
Too many n*ggas came a Benz, now I want a Bentley
My brother home, he call my phone like he just want a Blicky
A lot of n*gga a gettin money, I’m one of them n*ggas
Aye watch them jokes because that’s probably how a n*gga really feel
Bring that cash back, get more work, that’s how a n*gga build
Catch me riding with a stick, and I’m riding with it still
He used to hoop like he was Jordan, he ended up dying in the field
f*ck a party, I ain’t into all these clubs, I be flight clubbin’
500 racks in all Jackson’s, feel like Mike’ cousin
That AP stainless and the Masterpiece Tri-color
The Patek rose was 100 for the ice tester
Yo b*tch always riding with me, cause she like f*ckin’
Retarded head, I saved her number under “Lil Dummy”
You having big conversations with that lil money
For 2 G’s I’ll serve a n*gga lil onion
[Verse 3: Tay B]
Man, Los, Dawg these n*ggas was just up, dawg what happened?
They was spendin’ all that money on that ice we was stackin’
Made an M off of scams, but we never stopped trappin’
Broke n*ggas ain’t Eatin’ at all like you fastin’

[Verse 4: Baby Money]
Im in a Rari or a Lamb and I’m tryna stop traffic
Or I’m sliding in a ghost, these pussies can’t stop Casper
And dropped a Perky in my cup it dissolve like aspirin
I heard they knocked to man’s off, n*gga we start laughin

[Verse 5: Tay B]
And bust down, my b*tch bussin, all facts we havin’
I f*ck b*tches, she f*ck b*tches, all facts we passin’
Lamb truck, Rolls Truck, all facts we cashin’
Hundred thousand dollar stacks vacuum sealed in my mattress

[Verse 6: Baby Money]
My name is Easy Money, Hundred Thousand dollars stuffed in my mattress
b*tch told me that she love me, I just called her an actress
They gon start callin’ me Martin I just bought me an Aston
I make bows disappear, Crumbl taught me some magic
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