Wit This Money Moneybagg Yo (Ft. YFN Lucci)

[Chorus: YFN Lucci & Moneybagg Yo]
I ain’t doin’ shit with the money, I might as well buy me a coupe
I ain’t doin’ shit with the money, I might buy my bitch one too
Ain’t doin’ shit with the money, ain’t doin’ shit with the money
Ain’t doin’ shit with this money, ain’t doin’ shit with this money
Ain’t doin’ shit with the money, be honest I don’t know what to do
I ain’t doin’ shit with this money, I might as well tell you the truth
Ain’t doin’ shit with the money, ain’t doin’ shit with the money
Ain’t doin’ shit with this money, ain’t doin’ shit with this money

[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
Ain’t doing shit with it, built me a bitch with it
Serve you some wop then buy me a whip with it
Sippin’ Act, apple cranberry mixed with it
How you say you street, you never been in it
Ain’t doing shit with this money
I might come and buy your team up ‘cause you can’t feed ‘em
Ain’t do nothing but get her hair and nails done
And now she got the big head like Gina
I’m in the building like bruh-man
Life in this bitch just like Conan
I’m not a yes, I’m a no man
Pull up, I’m dumping with one hand
I’m in Hawaii with wifebeaters
Smoking the blunt and her butt got a suntan
I’m poppin’ percs, they turning me up
And I’m feeling like I’m a hype man
They just booked a nigga out in Cali
First class now I’m out of here
Walk in the spot and secure the bag
I don’t fuck with nobody here
I live my live past forty, haters they want to rewind
I went and bust down a Rollie, I call this shit perfect time