Lyrics TheMoneySong - Jaysorich

Lets go
Its the money song
Its the money song
Bitch
Bags hoe
I got cash flow
Bitch
Cash flow
I got hella raccs hoe
Yea
Yea
I get cash money
Sunday through sunday
I aint going broke
Thats a bad assumption
I fucced around 3 some
The money kept her coming
She was so money hungry
Made her a money junkie
The raccs coming in
So now im up to something
Amg benz you can hear the mufflers humming
Crazy
Lets go
Staccs
Raccs
Cash
Bands
Cant fucc wit no bitch thats holding out her hands man
Jaysorich got bands and now he is the man damn
SoRichEnt yo bitch she is a fan damn
These hoes love me
But i love money
And i will never let you niggas get above me
And if you think you good to ever run up on me
I got a 30 this shit can get ugly
Boy thats no cap
Get you off the map
And im wit gang bitch
And you cant hang bitch
I be riding in them foreigns switching lanes quicc
Wit a bad bitch
Wit some big tits
Ouhh
Ouhh
Ouhh
Girl this the money song why you still got panties on
And im so geeked up in this bitch im out of here im gone
And if it aint about them bands then dont call my phone
Man if it aint about that cash then dont call my phone
Man if it aint about them bags then dont call my phone
Man if it aint about no gas then dont call my phone
These niggas eating up this shit they copy cat clones
Gas my cologne
Imma star i cant wait to be on
I want riches nigga
Screaming fucc these bitches nigga
Loyalty over everything i aint never switching nigga
Double C ya the chanel just like my sissy nigga
Ty bankroll wit me nigga
Ready to slide
You aint my kind
Think you lost yo mind
I want vvs diamonds cuz they shine
Flatbread 29
Nigga i dont hide