Key: F# minor
Verse 1
It's
Q
Money, I ain't say funny
Bitch, I'm wildin' by my currency,
the n***a ain't scarin' me
I won't let these n****s murder me,
I'll keep that thirty- three
This lil' bad bitch wanna fly with me,
T's
I'll pay my lawyer a ton of cash
I'll go and get a plan
B, I'm takin' one of your fam'ly
Now me, I know these niggas can't stand
me, they come through like a stamp
Bitch, I made a tree out of motherfuckin' mustard seed
I got on my knees in the street like I'm shootin'
G's
Please talk money to me,
lil' ho, I speak it fluently
these bitches tried to ruin me
I'ma get joint custody
I might not let you fuck with free
I like this hoe, I'm your ass's bitch,
you niggas can't fuck with me
These bitches in love with me,
Shouldn't have fucked her off that park,
now this hoe think she stuck with me
I don't need your company
Can't even post on
Instagram, cause these niggas
might snatch on me
Got that n***a bitch on me,
she say that she feelin' me
Come all on her face like make- up,
maybe it's just
Maybelline
These n****s be make- believe,
I keep twenty in my jeans,
Southern space
me or my momma
It's
Q
Bitch, I might just serve her honor,
Ooh, it's
Q
Money, ain't shit funny
Call my kids, we'll serve her all these bitch,
Yeah, it's
Q
Money, ain't shit funny
It's
Q
Money, ain't shit funny, bitch
Let me know what you in the comments,
and I'll see
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsEbm B Bb
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