Money Phone

Hop in the wraith, it's a ghost

How much you pay? what's your gross?

Come take a dive in the ocean

Give me your phone, you can't post

I do not brag or boast

You see the diamonds, they show

She took a land of coke

Then took them bricks on the road

Money on the line

That's that bread phone

Money talk long

Bring them racks, bring them racks

Money counter sounds

That's my ringtone

All about the benjamins

That's my theme song

Walk right in this *****

Bankroll on my waist

Money smell all in this Gucci

I won't change my clothes

Money talk some more

I might change my flow

Yellow diamonds, Lisa Simpson

Money got me trippin'

Back to the basics, count up all these faces

I run to the money, I tied up my laces

You trappin' you trappin', don't go out like wife

If you in the streets why you showin' your paper?

Young ***** I had a master plan

I just got a hundred in Africa

Every day I get a bag-a-than

You know what that mean, that's them rack-a-than's

Shawty look like Marilyn Monroe

Count up the racks at the shows

Draco break dance on the floor

I love how that draco reload

Draco come right through your door

Draco be ringing like phones

Draco be rocking like stones

That draco don't play with you folks

Add it up, add it up, add it in

Doin' real numbers, no time for friends

My family got the same eyes and legs

Shoot 'em ten times, make 'em die again

I'm sippin' codeine for brunch I make a hit, it's a Mike Tyson punch

I get the percs and the narcs from the aunt

Run to the money, get cardio ones

Hop in the wraith, it's a ghost

How much you pay? what's your gross?

Come take a dive in the ocean

Give me your phone, you can't post

I do not brag or boast

You see the diamonds, they show

She took a land of coke

Then took them bricks on the road

Money on the line

That's that bread phone

Money talk long

Bring them racks, bring them racks

Money counter sounds

That's my ringtone

All about the benjamins

That's my theme song

I think I might get me a Lam today

How yo diamonds do that dance?

How yo phone made of money?

Why them bands make you sag?

I glamor all my glitz

Patek Philippe my wrist

Money on my plate

Uber man, take this

I'm ****** mujeres, you *****s do better

My foot on they neck and I bet I won't let up

I huncho'ed your ho in the field like a 'ception

She suck on the **** 'til she hiccup

I bought a new truck

Press on the gas and it lift up

I press on the gas and I'm gone

***** you not main, ho leave me alone, lone

*****s want handouts, *****s want loans, gone

*****s want handouts, *****s want loans, gone

Hop in the wraith, it's a ghost

How much you pay? what's your gross?

Come take a dive in the ocean

Give me your phone, you can't post

I do not brag or boast

You see the diamonds, they show

She took a land of coke

Then took them bricks on the road

Money on the line

That's that bread phone

Money talk long

Bring them racks, bring them racks

Money counter sounds

That's my ringtone

All about the benjamins

That's my theme song