Money (Slime Season) Young Thug

[Intro]
I just want the money
Bring me all my money
London on the track, bitch

[Chorus]
I just want the money
Bring me all my money
I just want the money
Bring me all my money
I just want the money
Bring me all my money
I just want the money
Bring me all my money

[Verse 1]
I just want that money, nigga
I don't give no damn about no fame
I just get that head and go
Plus that lil bitch got a pink pussy like a yam
I'll pop it I'll make that booty say bang bang
I'm icy so she failed to maintain her lane
I'm so priceless I swear to God I can't complain
No no no no I can't
I woke up with a smiling face
Lil shorty keep following like she down to play
I can't fill my truck up with no fucking strays
But I can fill it up with all my bass
And that's no lie that's no lie
I'm balling so hard I need Gatorade
Eat your candy now and later