Yung Sauce - Monday Thru Sunday paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Monday Thru Sunday - Yung Sauce



You ain't got money, then you ain't my buddy
What the fuck you tryna come round here for?
I took this bitch from her nigga, oh no
I'm gettin' rich with my niggas, no hoes
I go get money on Monday
I don't come back til like Sunday
Yeah, my diamonds, they be runnin'
Yeah, my diamonds, they be sunny
It ain't even really sunny
But them bitches, they go dummy
Smokin' that dope got me dummy
Run up them racks with my mommy
These niggas bitches, they bummy
These bitches niggas, they bug me
I ain't never learned to study
I just love countin' up money
I remember when I was lonely
I remember when I was hungry
Niggas, they talk like they know me
But them niggas, they don't know me
I eat real good, my food yummy
She want it all in her tummy
Shawty, she cryin', she fussy
Shawty gon' do all the yucky
Shawty gon' do all the fuckin', then suck it
She know a young nigga stackin', got money
My jeans, they skinny, but pockets, they chubby
Niggas, they hate, but then front like they love me
I'm thanking God, I don't think that I'm lucky
Young nigga covered in gold, he froze
Look at the life that he chose, whoa
That nigga ball like a pro, oh
They gon' look back at my glow
Smokin' that dope, blowin' O's with my lil bros
Medusa my shoe when I'm steppin' on stone
Got the new phone, cause my old one was slow
Gotta be cautious, cause nigga, they clone
Gotta big roll, got it all on my own
Bitch, I'm turnt up, bitch, I'm all in my zone
Nigga got hit up, that nigga got sewn
Keep blockin' numbers that blow up my phone
These lil' niggas be on the net, actin' grown
Bitch, I'm a dog, I eat meat off the bone
He tried to be sneaky, his cover was blown
You ain't got money, then you ain't my buddy
What the fuck you tryna come round here for?
I took this bitch from her nigga, oh no
I'm gettin' rich with my niggas, no hoes
I go get money on Monday
I don't come back til like Sunday
Yeah, my diamonds, they be runnin'
Yeah, my diamonds, they be sunny
It ain't even really sunny
But them bitches, they go dummy
Smokin' that dope got me dummy
Run up them racks with my mommy
These niggas bitches, they bummy
These bitches niggas, they bug me
I ain't never learned to study
I just love countin' up money



Writer(s): Trey Strahan


Yung Sauce - Monday Thru Sunday
Album Monday Thru Sunday
date de sortie
29-06-2021




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