ABOUT MONEY lyrics

[Intro]
Hi, I'm money
Haha

[Chorus]
What's up, baby? I'm touchin' down in your city (Yeah)
Brought the whole gang and I got fine sh*t with me (Black America)
Pilin' up the sand, tell the b*tch we gettin' busy
f*ckin' with me, everything unlimited (Unlimited)
You can smoke, you can drink, and you can bring your b*tches in (Your b*tches in)
My main b*tch is fun, she just wanna f*ckin' dance (Yeah)
I'm all about the money, need another hundred bands (Woo)

[Verse]
If you a rich n*gga, hold up your f*ckin' chain (Woo-woo)
If you a bad b*tch, clap your f*ckin' ass (Woo-woo)
If you a bad b*tch, pop your f*ckin' bag (Woo-woo)
If you a rich n*gga, show these n*ggas, make 'em mad (Woo-woo)
I've been geekin' extra hard, I know my mama mad (Yeah)
I've been takin' care of my family, now I know my granny proud (Yeah)
Everything elite, you can't f*ck with this when we around (Blatt)
We get fly and fleek, B.A. comin' through to shoot you down (Blatt)
Huh, exotic fleet, Lambo', Maybach, Lambo' (Skrrt, skrrt)
American muscle, I've got the Trackhawk goin' Lambo' (Skrrt, skrrt)
We ain't worried, we ain't worried 'bout it, dog (Damn)
You can go and f*ck that n*gga, ain't worried 'bout it, shawty (Yeah)
I've been flexin' for twenty-two years and I ain't stoppin' now (No way)
I've been geekin' for sixty days, I'm 'bout to pop one off
I know you think it's crazy, last time you seen me, I hate that sh*t
Damn, I need a doctor, all these ice on me like I broke my wrist (Watch)
I twist up, I twist up, I twist up straight to your b*tch (Twist)
Diamonds dancin', huh, yeah, they twist at the hip (Twist)
Two [?], they want icon when I hit the f*ckin' stage
Two hundred racks knockin' off that b*tch, young n*gga, I got pay (Pay)
Turn a mansion to a f*ckin' rave (Baby Money, Baby Money)
I turned up and went out to L.A. (Woo, woo-woo)
Baby, you could stay my bed, then play house (Ha, yeah)
What you wanna do? What you wanna say? (Turn me up)
[Chorus]
What's up, baby? I'm touchin' down in your city (Yeah)
Brought the whole gang and I got fine sh*t with me
Pilin' up the sand, tell the b*tch we gettin' busy
f*ckin' with me, everything unlimited (Yeah)
You can smoke, you can drink, and you can bring your b*tches in (Yeah)
My main b*tch is fun, she just wanna f*ckin' dance (Ass)
I'm all about the money, need another hundred bands (What?)

[Outro]
Woo