[Intro: Money Man]
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Money Man]
Shorty lookin' good in that Chanel, love her hair and nails
Scammin' and I'm movin' bales, police want me in a cell
Talkin' to my lawyer, fuck a plea, I ain't gon' never tell
Made an M from tradin' options, they know I'm the biggest whale
Damn, she lookin' sexy in that Marni and she crazy
Better get up out your bed and get some money, niggas lazy
Yeah, you been trappin' five years plus, ain't even got a ten
Ridin' 'round the city with this glizzy, it's the latest gen
[Verse 1: Money Man]
Thick bitch straight from Costa Rica, I just flewed her in
Thinkin' 'bout a mastеr plan with all my kin and evil twin
Told myself, "When I makе an M, I'll never trap again"
Took half an M and re'd up and hit the trap again
Put a fire inside my partner hand and told him, "Handle business"
Movin' all this motherfuckin' weight just like we Planet Fitness
Light skin Brooklyn bitch in my bed, look like Ice Spice
Binary triggers on my Glock, it's gon' shoot twice
I can get you bud for the cheap, yeah, low price
In my TRS, I'm one deep, but I got four pipes
Yeah, two bad hoes, one from Georgia and one from Aspen, yeah
Two cell phones full of custo's bringing rackies yeah
Nigga tryna jack me, he 'gon die
Yeah, these bitches love my drip, they know I'm fly
Let's go
Come sign to my label, you get sticks and you get methods
Yeah, I need somewhere to shoot, so I buy land somewhere in Texas
Yeah, tryna take my chain, don't lose your life over this necklace
I upped this bitch and squeezed the shit in less than half a second
My youngins'll catch you lackin' at a church, them boys some heathens
I be tearin' up them banks, I drained the Truist and the Regions
Nigga, every file I got got at least a seven fifty
Bitch, big money the GOAT, why you think they call me billy?
Let's go
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Money Man]
Shorty lookin' good in that Chanel, love her hair and nails
Scammin' and I'm movin' bales, police want me in a cell
Talkin' to my lawyer, fuck a plea, I ain't gon' never tell
Made an M from tradin' options, they know I'm the biggest whale
Damn, she lookin' sexy in that Marni and she crazy
Better get up out your bed and get some money, niggas lazy
Yeah, you been trappin' five years plus, ain't even got a ten
Ridin' 'round the city with this glizzy, it's the latest gen
[Verse 1: Money Man]
Thick bitch straight from Costa Rica, I just flewed her in
Thinkin' 'bout a mastеr plan with all my kin and evil twin
Told myself, "When I makе an M, I'll never trap again"
Took half an M and re'd up and hit the trap again
Put a fire inside my partner hand and told him, "Handle business"
Movin' all this motherfuckin' weight just like we Planet Fitness
Light skin Brooklyn bitch in my bed, look like Ice Spice
Binary triggers on my Glock, it's gon' shoot twice
I can get you bud for the cheap, yeah, low price
In my TRS, I'm one deep, but I got four pipes
Yeah, two bad hoes, one from Georgia and one from Aspen, yeah
Two cell phones full of custo's bringing rackies yeah
Nigga tryna jack me, he 'gon die
Yeah, these bitches love my drip, they know I'm fly
Let's go
Come sign to my label, you get sticks and you get methods
Yeah, I need somewhere to shoot, so I buy land somewhere in Texas
Yeah, tryna take my chain, don't lose your life over this necklace
I upped this bitch and squeezed the shit in less than half a second
My youngins'll catch you lackin' at a church, them boys some heathens
I be tearin' up them banks, I drained the Truist and the Regions
Nigga, every file I got got at least a seven fifty
Bitch, big money the GOAT, why you think they call me billy?
Let's go
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