Money Machine (2017) lyrics

[Intro]
(Smoke)

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Tats on my body, i'm livin' like Gotti
I took a addy, a perc, and some molly i'm livin' life fast like a GTS Mazi
Up in the sky, and i'm flying, and went to sit private, nobody invited
Cash out the kid for a verse, and gone sing or rehearsin' my sh*t that's recited
You on some bullsh*t, n*gga hood rich, i'ma pull up on Blo
Bought a use stick, for the bullsh*t, got the sh*t from my folks
Bought me a war trench, you know what this is, keep the stick in a coat
n*gga rockin' water like a boat
People still be callin' me a goat

[Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Yeah
I'm sippin' Hi-Tech, the redbone
Vvs diamond, they three tone
My Christian Louboutin, they pinecone
Your diamonds, they lookin' likе rhinestones
Can't go nowherе unless I got that iron on me
I'm mixing Balmain with the Gucci
I'm in Vegas with a b*tch like Karrueche
I'm on them percs, and them xans excuse me
Oh i'm actin' up, I done ran it up
Pull up in foreign, never karate bust
So many diamonds, my AP done bust
Young n*gga serve like I dress in a tux
I'll make them young n*ggas pull up wit' dracos, wit' nuts
Go meet the plug, I need a pickup truck
[Chorus: Gunna]
Yeah, money machine
Yeah, burners and green
Cookies and cream
Foreigns, we pushin' them things
Geekin' we poppin' them beans
Order us lobsters to eat