Money lyrics

[Intro: YG]
Um yea
Mustard on the beat, hoe

[Verse1: TeeC4800]
Big money, fish fat
New guns, go click clack
Bang bang, you dead now
Stead of workin, got caught, you in the feds
Ass up, face down
Early morning eating bacon and hash brownies
I’m in the slow lane, going fat though
I’m young and rich, you n*ggas mad though
I’m an as*h*le, I need a ass wipe
I got the Porsche cuz I’m addicted to the fast life
You a flip b*tch, we know you
You just getting money doing what we told you
I’m in the A town with Cash Out
Crack yo b*tch then I smash out
20 racks, I blow that
20 racks, I heard say you owe that

[Chorus: TeeC4800 and K. Smith]
See I’m getting money
Iced out, see a n*gga sunny
Hah, got a pocket for them bricks
f*ck back, I’m a partner for them licks
See a n*gga topdown
Make a bad b*tch wanna go down
See I’m getting money
Iced out, see a n*gga sunny
[Verse 2: TeeC4800]
See a n*gga ice
Don’t play, I will put it in yo life
Yea, and you n*ggas better ketch-up
And you know you wanna be Must-ard
Yea and I’m prowlin with your wifey
I’m probably in the hood coonin with YG
Yea and you know they 400 deep
Hit yo ass with that choppa and I’m runnin 3’s
I bless ya, ya ain’t gotta see me
Got yo di*k getting low, ah on her knees
Yea, got the top down so you can see me
Got these b*tches getting on the dollar, life’s a feast

[Chorus: TeeC4800 and K. Smith]
See I’m getting money
Iced out, see a n*gga sunny
Hah, got a pocket for them bricks
f*ck back, I’m a partner for them licks
See a n*gga topdown
Make a bad b*tch wanna go down
See I’m getting money
Iced out, see a n*gga sunny

[Verse3: TeeC4800]
Aye I ran the game in this b*tch with my n*ggas
Oh Lawd who letting them killers
Tryna count my money, that ain’t none of yo business
I see yo girl lookin, n*gga better get er
I’ve been pullin up the funds in the hood like it’s nothing
Pullin up and park it on the corner then hop on it
n*ggas say they lookin for me but they ain’t really bout it
It ain’t hard to find us, I be always poppin
I’m a young n*gga with a bunch of bad b*tches
Have a bunch of round n*ggas that be down to ride with me
And that n*gga hatin, we about to slide on him
When I started getting money, n*gga switch yo side on me
Brother top us
[Chorus: TeeC4800 and K. Smith]
See I’m getting money
Iced out, see a n*gga sunny
Hah, got a pocket for them bricks
f*ck back, I’m a partner for them licks
See a n*gga topdown
Make a bad b*tch wanna go down
See I’m getting money
Iced out, see a n*gga sunny