All This Money lyrics

[Hook]
All this money I’m getting, they think I’m Sosa b*tch
Talking hundred I cannot get plenty of them
Youngest b*tch that’s spending call the reverend up
If killing n*ggas sin, I don’t give a f*ck
All this money I’m getting, they think I’m Sosa b*tch
Talking hundred I cannot get plenty of them
Youngest b*tch that’s spending call the reverend up
If killing n*ggas sin, I don’t give a f*ck

[Verse 1]
I get that money and spend it, park my sh*t up yes I do
Can’t trust these n*ggas, gon’ lie everytime, don’t tell these ass the truth
Boss up lil’ b*tch, it cost to be the boss, I payed my dues
Asian Doll, stay in your lane, don’t beef I never lose
How can I come up, I thought at night ‘bout whipping coke
I was just a girl, I went to school that sh*t was over
Dreaming about the day I pull off in a f*cking Rover
Now the money calling, can’t hang up, I split you over
pus*y in his face I bet a hundred k he’ll eat it
Pretty like it’s treating, I’m no lame, he say he need me
Run it back boy, chase a sack, b*tch I never lack
Caught a bag to the cash, I’ve been getting it, you in last

[Hook]
All this money I’m getting, they think I’m Sosa b*tch
Talking hundred I cannot get plenty of them
Youngest b*tch that’s spending call the reverend up
If killing n*ggas sin, I don’t give a f*ck
All this money I’m getting, they think I’m Sosa b*tch
Talking hundred I cannot get plenty of them
Youngest b*tch that’s spending call the reverend up
If killing n*ggas sin, I don’t give a f*ck
[Verse 2]
I told my momma don’t worry, I’ma get us to the top
Can’t fake these basic b*tches, can’t hang, b*tch you a bop
In my n*ggas DM but with me you play it cool
What type of dumb b*tch would rape these hoes, they some fools
Say I’m plastic cause I’m Barbie Gang b*tch you a joke
Only thing ain’t real, is your squad and I know it
Debody any thot, sneak diss, don’t get smoked
But hold up I’m not regular my features cost a roll
Rookie of the year I’m taking spots so don’t get mad
I’m tired of n*ggas, fire n*ggas leave ‘em in the past
I murder any beat, no lock up, raid it, undefeated
Keep my Glock on me, I need it, incase a goofy wanna meet it

[Hook]
All this money I’m getting, they think I’m Sosa b*tch
Talking hundred I cannot get plenty of them
Youngest b*tch that’s spending call the reverend up
If killing n*ggas sin, I don’t give a f*ck
All this money I’m getting, they think I’m Sosa b*tch
Talking hundred I cannot get plenty of them
Youngest b*tch that’s spending call the reverend up
If killing n*ggas sin, I don’t give a f*ck