Fast Money lyrics

[Intro]
(Uh-huh-huh, I hate that b*tch, she ugly)
(I love that fast money, I hate that b*tch, she ugly)
(I love that fast money, I hate that b*tch, she ugly)
(Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
(Uh-uh)

[Verse]
Bro want a Glock, he gon' take it
Never been backseat
If you wanna get rich, why you ain't
Can't talk it if you ain't gon' walk it (Uh-huh)
I love that fast money, I hate that b*tch, she ugly (Hate that b*tch, she ugly)
Hoe on my like line, "Shy you block me?'
Send me some money I'll accept the apology
Can't be like yall, I'm good I'm me (Uh-huh)
Need me a house in the hills, I'm a black sheep
Long live Don, forever, since a teen
Feeling likе Chucky, they told me to pop it
I got the ball in my hands, so why would I drop it?
Gun in thе car, so no, I ain't stopping
Cut the lights off, take off like rocket
Need every penny, I'm done taking losses
I be with the killers and drillers and scammers
Tryna make it out so sh*t get better
I don't get into beef, I rather chase cheddar
Hoes wan' tweet for nun', like I won't catch 'em
But I'm on to better
I love that fast money, I hate that b*tch, she ugly
I say what I saw, I don't play for the Bucks
I don't smoke weed, I tweak off a blunt
Ballin' so hard like Ye and Hov
No handouts, did all on my own
I'm already rich, like that one Yeat song (Yuh)
I love that fast money (I love that fast money)
I hate that b*tch she ugly (I Hate that b*tch she ugly)
Want smoke? we can open up (Ok)
If you call you can count I'm coming
(I'm coming-, alright, alright, ok)