Money Callin’ lyrics

by

Pop Smoke


[Intro: Rich the Kid]
This beat from Murda
Aye, woo

[Chorus: Rich the Kid]
Ain't f*cking with none of these rap n*ggas, they just want you to fall off (No cap)
My b*tch, she bad as Rihanna, n*gga that ain't just for the blog call
KG, my money, ball (Money ball)
Your money small (Your money small)
When my phone ring, that's a bank phone, n*gga money call (Rich)

[Verse 1: Rich the Kid]
Bankroll bankroll, money calling
Rolls Royce truck, I'm really balling
I bet on myself, I go all in
[?] brought up to the top, when you fall in
What you know 'bout that [?] tail
I want all money, made a 'mill in an email (What)
The Maybach a V-12
Why that n*gga coming, got me thinking is he 12? (Rich)

[Chorus: Rich the Kid]
Ain't f*cking with none of these rap n*ggas, they just want you to fall off (No cap)
My b*tch, she bad as Rihanna, n*gga that ain't just for the blog call
KG, my money, ball (Money ball)
Your money small (Your money small)
When my phone ring, that's a bank phone, n*gga monеy call (Rich)
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