Lyrics MONEY WITH ME - Adam Oh

Ahh! "Fuck bitches, get money"
Okay, get on top of this
I got the thing you wanna feel in your esophagus
Lemme talk my shit, I like to talk a lot of it
Bottom to the top I know I'm hot I got the confidence
Ahh, ahh
This a lil hot boy anthem
Hot boy, hot girl. hot they, hot them
It's just gon be a hot summer

I don't even fuck bitches, but they fuckin' with me
I got a man who the shit, damn, wait til he see
I got a plan for the bag so my tracks span the map
New city, so pretty, get money with me
I don't really fuck bitches, but they fuckin' with me
I got a man who the shit, damn, wait til he see
I got a plan for the bag so my tracks span the map
New city, so pretty, get money with me

Boom-bada-boom, yes I do swing ding-a-ling
Walk into the function playing Ludacris, Jingalin'
It's true your environment will guide your configuring
The coldest pen, I'm cold by nature cause I'm from Michigan, eughh!
I worked hard for the money, conned figures too
I put it all on the line, caught fingers blue
I stall in the booth
Installing the truth
I'm all for the plan
They all know it too
I'm too versatile
An all-genre dude
No alt-records but
I'll-turn-it-if (alternative) you snooze
They spin me in the club
I'm getting dizzy, fuck
I gotta clear my sched
I rolled the perfect blunt (haha)
Aye, yuh, ayyyy, you know what the fuck
Uh, yuh, aye, aye, yuh, aye!

I don't even fuck bitches, but they fuckin' with me
I got a man who the shit, damn, wait til he see
I got a plan for the bag so my tracks span the map
New city, so pretty, get money with me
I don't really fuck bitches, but they fuckin' with me
I got a man who the shit, damn, wait til he see
I got a plan for the bag so my tracks span the map
New city, so pretty, get money with me, ahh!

Okay, get on top of this
I got the thing you wanna feel in your esophagus
Lemme talk my shit, I like to talk a lot of it
Bottom to the top I know I'm hot I got the confidence
Oh so you want the care package?
I'm dropping in
You know the motto, life's a lotto, get the guala then
Feeling lucky like I'm Latto, hope she follow back
Used to play piano shoutout Megan where the hotties at??
I got my Flo(w) down, now to make a Milli off it
That's silly profit, I'm foreally ill got Billy coughin'
I'm dollar-tossin' like an auction often bills is falling
That's how you know I'm balling, Oh
"Bitches, get money. get money
Fuck bitches, get money, fuck bitches, get money"

I don't even fuck bitches, but they fuckin' with me
I got a man who the shit, damn, wait til he see
I got a plan for the bag so my tracks span the map
New city, so pretty, get money with me, yeah
I don't really fuck bitches, but they fuckin' with me
I got a man who the shit, damn, wait til he see
I got a plan for the bag so my tracks span the map
New city, so pretty, get money with me, it's Oh!

"Fuck bitches, get money. get money
Fuck bitches, get money, fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money, fuck bitches, get money, fuck"