Tripp Today Q Money (Ft. YFN Lucci)

[Chorus: Q Money]
My wrist froze today
Know I gotta keep my heat like it's a cold day
I like my money real neat, no this shit don't fold today
Nigga reach for my chain, and it's a cold case
Bitch you get blown away
[?] today
That might be your hoe, but that my bitch today
Pussy so good, I don't even wanna wash my dick today
House full of bitches got a nigga feeling like Flava Flav
I'm on my shit today

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
[?] this way
Whole lotta chips over this way
Whole lotta whips in my driveway
And I only want shit my way
I only want shit my way, [?] when I say
My whole [?] when I say
Whenever I say, whenever I say
She never tell me no, she know how to play her role
Cause she know I let her go
[?] go this way
Want dope go this way

[Verse 2: Q Money]
[?] this way
I'm [?]
Kickin this shit like a sensay
Suck my dick good, get her wrent payed
[?]
[?] walk this way
Used to be broke, now I'm rich, bae
Got a brand new house on my wrist, bae
You know I gotta talk my shit, bae