Fashion Mac Ty (Ft. Money Man)

[Hook: Money Man]
I'm in the trap I ain't paying no taxes
Lil bitch with me you know she ratchet
She ain't gotta waste a dime cause I'm gonna snatch it
Nigga got double G on my fabric
Nigga got LV on my fabric
All this drip nigga [?]
[?]
We gonna fuck all night we gonna start clashin'

[Hook: Money Man]
I'm in the trap I ain't paying no taxes
Lil bitch with me you know she ratchet
She ain't gotta waste cause I'm gonna snatch it
Nigga got double G on my fabric
Nigga got LV on my fabric
All this drip nigga [?]
[?]
We gonna fuck all night we gonna start clashin'

[Verse 1: Money Man ]
Lil mama bad I'ma fuck her to sleep
Been in the trap I ain't been home in a week
Selling designer while I'm rocking Versace
I got designer all over my body
Nigga be biting you know they gonna copy
I saw like 12 at the dealership copy me
We pull up with speed nigga you know how I'm rockin'
She all on my jock she tryna get freaky
I cut him off, he was too sneaky
My jewelry cold, that shit be freezing
Feeling like Lucifer my inner demon
Feeling like Rider respond every season
Walk out the bag you know I be cheesin'
Then I proceed to go walk up in Neiman's
She see them racks and I see what you speakin'
This is a foregin the car riding keyless
Had to go get me some racks I was praying
[?] 456 when I weigh in
I put in work in the streets you was playin'
12 hit the grow had to switch up the plans
Diamondback AR gonna aim at ya mans
I heard you solid come fuck with the clan
Pallet full bale nigga I got the bands
Pallet full bale nigga I got the bands