Money Over Bitches - Khi

Fuck bitches (eh), ah Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money (Fuck bitches, get money) money over bitch-, money over bitches Ahora tengo novia (¿qué dices, tío, qué dices?) Así que no te acerques, zorra Mi colega está soltero y fijo que le molas Pero él no es famosillo, así que "que le jodan", ¿no? (Fuck yeah) Puto Skinny, entra y cambia la emisora (sí) Porque está pensando en casa a todas horas Contar los billetes y jugar a la consola Estoy ganando más que mi antigua profesora Esa que decía que yo no sería na (na) Le pasaré la factura a ver qué tal (hola) A mí las mates se me dan bastante mal Pero se me da de lujo el sumar y el multiplicar Así que me puse un precio y me puse unas metas (¿cómo?) Corro de la poli que parezco un atleta No hablo de política, hablo de sus tetas Y de cómo son las caras de los nuevos secretas Y suena el teléfono, llegan las ofertas Ahora al flaquito le salen las cuentas Ahora al flaquito ya no le haces las cuentas Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Haciendo el rapero, sabes, pillo el dinero (ajá) Lo cojo y lo guardo en el fondo'el agujero No me lo gasto, ma, quiero salir del ghetto (fuera) Esa mierda está muy lejos, pero ya la huelo Fuck bitches, get money (fuck) Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money (get money) (Fuck bitches, get money) money over bitch-, money over bitches Tranquilito en la zona centro (ajá) Salgo a la calle con el culo descubierto No puedes pasarme ni con 20 intentos No puedes matarme, nena, ya estoy muerto (is dead) Hasta la polla de ti y de tus cuentos Hasta la polla de los tantos por ciento (fuck) Tengo mala imagen, pero, nena, la defiendo (ajá) No soy el bombero que te salva del incendio Yo soy el flaquito tatuao sin abdominales Pero tengo un corazón gigante, ¿eso te vale? Acércate al parque, díle a los chavales (corre) Que dejen de creerse gangsters, que besen a su madre Mi estilo es simple, como ligarse a tu chavala Tú eres un flipper, por eso nunca está en tu cama Salgo sin ticket, a mí me patrocina Zara Armancio, tu ropa me queda que te cagas Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money (get money; ah-ah-ah) Fuck bitches, get money (ajá) (Fuck bitches, get money) money over bitch-, money over bitches Fuck bitches, get money Fuck bitches, get money (ajá) Fuck bitches, get money (Fuck bitches, get money) money over bitch-, money over bitches

No fuck niggas Paid bitches Made niggas Paid bitches Don't touch nigga, what the fuck nigga? No fuck niggas (No fuck niggas) You mad bitches but bad bitches fuck with bad bitches If I fuck niggas, so what? Bitches they made niggas They call us hoes and bitches so what? Nigga we paid bitches Kash, there's only one of her Y'all don't even know what the cold streets done to her This is an obituary, servin' all customers Kinda like a cemetery, all these hoes under her Bitches ain't rappin' right, I'ma call the coroner Plus I got an appetite, hungry as a foreigner Step in the room, nobody be ignorin' her See a lil' ass wanna see a lil' more of her But she can't fuck every nigga that she meet bougie for the green Movie, greedy, coochie, panties Gucci, seen through Poke it all out let that little booty peak through bitch I'm in beast mode, like I got a cheat code And I'm from the street, hoe Quick to make the heat blow Pussy like a hurricane, border Puerto Rico Flow on this dizzy, wet Nemo, uh Whip it right and make him want the rock Trappin' hard I'm right up on the block Pack the car and drive it to your spot Avatar, I got the bluest watch In my life yeah I done lost a lot Bitch I got my money off the top Heard 'em say I wasn't gonna pop 'Til they heard a couple hunnid shots Bet your mouth get wet when you see me too I know my alphabets, I'm on my P's and Q's Kash snapped, this is season two I take your oxygen, I want no reason to I come from the dead zone Known for being violent Brown skins and redbones Niggas be so childish I shake it like a red nose Heaven when I ride it He only give me head tho' I don't let 'em get inside it, uh Kash reigns forever My shit just wetter, nigga can't you tell her? If a bitch ain't me then she can't be better Money good but I still hit the same whatever But Sir the trap you heard of that The birds is passed, you heard the clap The dirt is packed, you get lower in the earth and fast We all turn the crack Now was it worth the scratch? (I'm from the murder cap) Whip it right and make him want the rock Trappin' hard I'm right up on the block Pack the car and drive it to your spot Avatar, I got the bluest watch In my life yeah I done lost a lot Bitch I got my money off the top Heard 'em say I wasn't gonna pop 'Til they heard a couple hunnid shots Don't touch nigga, what the fuck nigga? No fuck niggas (No fuck niggas) You mad bitches but bad bitches fuck with bad bitches If I fuck niggas, so what? Bitches they made niggas They call us hoes and bitches so what? Nigga we paid bitches Don't touch nigga, what the fuck nigga? No fuck niggas (No fuck niggas) You mad bitches but bad bitches fuck with bad bitches If I fuck niggas, so what? Bitches they made niggas They call us hoes and bitches so what? Nigga we paid bitches No fuck niggas Paid bitches Made niggas Paid bitches Fuck niggas Paid bitches Made niggas Paid bitches

I can't let these niggas get over I can't let these bitches get over My heart gettin' colder and colder 60k on me like a rollie Bitches with me look like Bernie bernie [?} she ride her virgin Niggas nerds like peewee herman I'm in the wraith and I'm burnin' Depreciating all the value Bitch blunt turn up the volume She suck a nigga like a vaccum She tryna bust it wide open I'm standing quiet silence golden Swimmin' In money back strokin' Went to the money buy some groceries Got a play at the store ain't buy no groceries I'm just tryin' to stay focused Most niggas out here bogus The people that hate the most are the closest She bad and real so she a trophy I'm in the [?] I gave them rollies to my brodies Fuck all that talkin, gotta show me I'm rocking Christian like I'm holy I can't believe I lost my homie These niggas broke as fuck like Jodie 100k on the table holy moly Push up on that these niggas [?] chokin' I don't know what the fuck these niggas smokin' I don't know what the fuck these bitches hopin' Ain't got no time for relationships I'm growin' I can't let these niggas get over I can't let these bitches get over My heart gettin' colder and colder 60k on me like a rollie This bitch wit me look like bernie bernie [?} she ride her virgin These niggas nerds like peewee herman I'm in the wraith and I'm burnin' Depreciating all the value Bitch blunt turn up the volume She suck a nigga like a vaccum She tryna bust it wide open I'm standing quiet silence golden Swimmin' In money breast strokin' Went to the money buy some groceries I can't let these niggas get over I can't let these bitches get over I can't let these niggas get over I can't let these bitches get over

Got a problem with me, I could help you take it up They mad i'm grinding yeah, I can't even make it up They see i'm shining, I just see they faces stuck And if you don't see me with that nigga, it's cause he fake as fuck And don't mistake it i'm just blessed, I ain't got no luck I know they praying on my downfall, I got it tucked Diamonds icey like some hockey, I don't got no puck Her name on my phone "Vacuum" like the way she suck Had to block her phone, she bringing to much drama I see niggas beg for love, I just want some commas She can't afford Mickey D's but she want Benihana's My momma say that i'ma star I gotta fuck with condoms Won't get trapped in, bullshit won't get wrapped in Been showing real love, you the one that's acting We ain't start nothing yeah, we the ones reacting Been finished school but yet I still do subtracting Fake niggas gone fasho Fake bitches gone fasho Don't want to feel hate no mo' Told Dee go and lock the do' Going to the top fasho Know we got a lot to go Comin' from the E, I know we got a lot to show Went through all this just for you to lie in the end Switching on your dawgs for pussy, something that I can't defend All I know is keep it real, I just can't go pretend I just want generational wealth, I'm tryna apprehend Me and money bestfriends, fuck it we might get married Don't for my trust, i'm sorry to tell you that's it's been buried Every year we goin' Dumb and Dumber like we Jim Carrey Ridin' with this Mask, yeah you know it's finna get scary Woah, woah, woah Yeah, yeah, yeah Don't remember the last time tears came out my eye These feelings real, so I could really make a thug cry Ain't nothing harder then telling the ones you love bye And it hit harder later, when you don't even know why Tired of my old life, don't wanna go back to that Niggas telling old lies, don't wanna go back to facts Niggas snitching on they homies, gotta send them with the rats Always looking for what's next, I ain't never lookin' back Know they tryna set me up, I know they tryna set they traps Trust issues run deep, you know I ain't trusting that Play with me a couple years ago, know she rushing back Saying that she want it from the front and back to back Yeah Back to back Yeah Back to back Know this shit so hard You could play this shit back to back