Текст песни Make Alotta Money - Luh Tyler

Young nigga make a lotta money, keep a pretty bitch
Incase shit get ugly, I know all my niggas riding for me
Bags in brodie trap jumping
Watch me turn nothing to something opened up my bag and stuffed it
Can't have one hoe I need a couple
A gotta fifty ball in this duffle
When my niggas run into some trouble they hop out get to

Yeah baby I ain't come to cuddle I got a bag
Made another then bought a chain for my brother
I'm trying to fuck why you think I got your number
I'm gonna grind the whole winter then I'm gonna pop shit
The whole summer all this dog shit I need a plumber
Heard you went broke that's a bummer lol nigga
Get your money up, bad bitch got her tummy tucked
Hundred thou on my kit fifty bands that ain't nothing to us

That bitch easy she wasn't nothing to bust
She trying to argue I don't wanna fuss
All I wanna do is just run it up
I need all my niggas like a hundred up
Them niggas used to doubt me now they shocked to see
I'm coming up all my pockets stuffed I got plenty bucks
Niggas hating shit I couldn't give a fuck
When I'm trying to fuck only time that I hit her up

I ran my digits up bag big but it ain't big enough
Young nigga make a lotta money, keep a pretty bitch
Incase shit get ugly, all the bad bitches say they love me
All the bad bitches wanna fuck me
Brought his hoe round the gang got his bitch hit
VVSs on me got my wrist lit
Brodie keep a stick I wouldn't risk it
She don't need no BBL she some thick shit

I just made a check on some quick shit
Grind forever I can't quit bitch
Young nigga make a lotta money, keep a pretty bitch
Incase shit get ugly, I know all my niggas riding for me
Bags in brodie trap jumping