Money Virus lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, on gang (Savion)
You know what the f*ck it is, man, Mr. Skii, man
Yeah
Okay
Yeah, let's do it, n*gga
Yeah

[Chorus]
In a black truck with your ho beside me
She wanna f*ck 'cause she know we poppin'
VVSs on all the diamonds (Ice)
I'm sick, I got a money virus (I got a money virus)
Crazy, she say that's what I drive her (Yeah)
Swim in your b*tch like scuba diver (Uh)
Try the gang, n*gga gon' be shootin' at you (Frrt)
Late night, we probably Booby Trappin'
My ho should be in a beauty pageant (Yeah)
These ain't no Nikes, these f*ckin' Lanvins (f*ckin' Lanvins)
Stick to the bag like a f*ckin' magnet (Uh)
Step on that boy like a f*ckin' maggot
Got twenty-one flows, I'm a f*ckin' savage (f*ckin' savage)
All of my hoes want designer baggage
I like them hoes that be gettin' nasty (Uh)
Hit from the back while she call me daddy
[Verse]
I'm stuffin' fives, tens, twenties, and fifties, and hundreds inside of the bag
I'm f*ckin' fine b*tches and sh*ttin' on n*ggas all day, man, I know that they mad
I'm on the grind for all them days I was broke, I ain't tryna never go back
This whole damn time, I was cheatin' on my ho, but she ain't never know that
My n*gga the type to get rich from them 'bows, you gon' go broke with the pack (Go broke with the pack)
Right now, I'm with a freak lil' ho, she want my thumb in her ass (Uh)
I woke up thumbin' this cash
You n*ggas be cryin' over hoes, they so sad
n*ggas be so flat
Chasin' that money up, b*tch, I'm the GOAT at it
Your b*tch is a dope addict
Addicted to Skii, now she can't leave me
These lil' boys wanna be me
I got what I wished for like I had talked to a genie (I had talked to a genie)
My money counter keep beepin'
After I hit a b*tch, make her get out, yeah, she leavin' (Yeah)
That lil' ho is a demon
Think she a zombie how she be eatin' on people (Uh)
She wanna kick it, I told a b*tch I ain't playin' no FIFA, yeah (No, no)
My wrist so icy, look like I put my hand in the freezer, yeah (Ice, ice)
I keep on leavin' these b*tches, I ain't ran into a keeper, yeah
I keep wakin' up with the racks, think I got a money disease, yeah (Damn)

[Chorus]
In a black truck with your ho beside me
She wanna f*ck 'cause she know we poppin' (Yeah)
VVSs on all the diamonds
I'm sick, I got a money virus (I got a money virus)
Crazy, she say that's what I drive her (Yeah)
Swim in your b*tch like scuba diver (Uh)
Try the gang, they gon' be shootin' at you (Frrt)
Late night, we probably Booby Trappin' (We probably Booby Trappin')
My ho should be in a beauty pageant
These ain't no Nikes, these f*ckin' Lanvins (f*ckin' Lanvins)
Stick to the bag like a f*ckin' magnet (f*ckin' magnet)
Step on that boy like a f*ckin' maggot (A f*ckin' magnet)
Got twenty-one flows, I'm a f*ckin' savage
All of my hoes want designer baggage (Designer baggage)
I like them hoes that be gettin' nasty (Yeah)
Hit from the back while she call me daddy (Uh)
[Outro]
I like them hoes that be gettin' nasty
Hit from the back while she call me daddy
All of my hoes want designer baggage
Yeah
On gang
Yeah, skii