Whole Lotta Money (Remix) lyrics

[Pre-Chorus]
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf*cker (BIA, BIA)
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf*cker

[Chorus]
Ain't gon' keep me 'round no broke sh*t, that broke sh*t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me 'round no ho sh*t, these hoes get too bold
I'm allergic to that no sh*t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes, yeah

[Verse 1] BIA
I can't wear the sh*t you b*tches wear because it's cheap to me
It's some money at my table, grab a seat with me
Cost a ticket just to cover all my legal fees
I don't hang with jealous b*tches, that's a weak disеase
Ho, don't run up
If you broke and in my business, thеn just shut up
I invested in my body b*tch, I'm done up
I look good, I like to f*ck him when the sun up, uh

[Refrain]
I put on my jewelry just to go to the bodega
And I keep it with me just so that I'm feeling safer
Fendi on my body, but my feet is in Bottega
b*tch, I'm getting money, give a f*ck about a hater
[Pre-Chorus]
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf*cker
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf*cker

[Chorus]
Ain't gon' keep me 'round no broke sh*t, that broke sh*t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me 'round no ho sh*t, these hoes get too bold
I'm allergic to that no sh*t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes

[Verse 2] Youngyy SA
Its a whole lotta money in this motherf*cker
Check ma bank 7 digits in this motherf*cker
Everybody hate on me coz i get the numbers
I lost the keys to the Bentley i might get another
Me and bia murdering, thats just level 1
I gat the keys to the rarri we just run it up
I let her fendi up herself coz i got money dawg
I gat dior on ma body im just livin dawg
Ok, yeah

[Refrain]
I put on my jewelry just to go to the bodega
And I keep it with me just so that I'm feeling safer
Fendi on my body, but my feet is in Bottega
b*tch, I'm getting money, give a f*ck about a hater
[Pre-Chorus]
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf*cker
It's a whole lotta money in this motherf*cker

[Chorus]
Ain't gon' keep me 'round no broke sh*t, that broke sh*t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me 'round no ho sh*t, these hoes get too bold
I'm allergic to that no sh*t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes

[Outro]
BIA, BIA