Lyrics Money - Gos G

Yeah that money keep em' coming round
Yeah that money keep em' coming round

As a youngin' I've always wanted something like this
Riches and wealth I knew I could achieve this shit
Counting comas, ain't bout no bitch, don't ride with leeches
They gon' hear what I'm preachin

Money dance!
Doing my money dance
Got strippers throwing bands, Got strippers throwing bands

I'm up and you know I got money now
All them bitches was ghosting. They on me now
When they come. They come in a wolf pack
Can't front. No I do not do that

From these hoes. Know I keep my distance
When I'm with em' my money get distant
Like some birds they come where the bread stay
I'm a hawk so they know when to stay away

If they push me they gonna get Minute Maid
You "ain't gang" you are seen as an enemy
You're a lame you are seen as a counterfeit
I don't care I just wanna make money man

As a youngin' I've always wanted something like this
Riches and wealth I knew I could achieve this shit
Counting comas, ain't bout no bitch, don't ride with leeches
They gon' hear what I'm preachin

Money dance!
Doing my money dance
Got strippers throwing bands, Got strippers throwing bands

I'm up and you know I got money now
All them bitches was ghosting. They on me now
When they come. They come in a wolf pack
Can't front. No I do not do that