Destroy Lonely - ABOUT MONEY lyrics
Destroy Lonely [Wardell Sandimanie III] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Destroy Lonely - ABOUT MONEY lyrics]
Hi, I'm money haha
What's up
Baby? I'm touchin' down in your city (Yeah)
Brought the whole gang and I
Got fine shit with me (Black America)
Pilin' up the sand
Tell the bitch we gettin' busy
F**kin' with me, everything unlimited
(Unlimited) you can smoke, you can drink
And you can bring your bitches in
(Your bitches in) my main bitch is fun
She just wanna f**kin' dance (Yeah)
I'm all about the money
Need another hundred bands (Woo)
If you a rich nigga
Hold up your f**kin' chain (Woo-woo)
If you a bad bitch, clap your f**kin' ass
(Woo-woo)
If you a bad bitch, pop your f**kin' bag
(Woo-woo)
If you a rich nigga, show these niggas
Make 'em mad (Woo-woo)
I've been geekin' extra hard
I know my mama mad (Yeah)
I've been takin' care of my family
Now I know my granny proud (Yeah)
Everything elite
You can't f**k with this when we around
(Blatt) we get fly and fleek
BA comin' through to shoot you down (Blatt)
Huh, exotic fleet, Lambo', Maybach, Lambo'
(Skrrt, skrrt) american muscle
I've got the Trackhawk goin' Lambo'
(Skrrt, skrrt)
We ain't worried, we ain't worried 'bout it
Dog (Damn)
You can go and f**k that
Nigga, ain't worried 'bout it, shawty
(Yeah)
I've been flexin' for twenty-two years
And I ain't stoppin' now (No way)
I've been geekin' for sixty days
I'm 'bout to pop one off
I know you think it's crazy
Last time you seen me, i hate that shit
Damn, I need a doctor
All these ice on me like I broke my wrist
(Watch) i twist up, I twist up
I twist up straight to your bitch (Twist)
Diamonds dancin', huh, yeah
They twist at the hip (Twist)
Two, they want icon when I
Hit the f**kin' stage
Two hundred racks knockin' off
That bitch, young nigga, i got pay
(Pay) turn a mansion to a f**kin' rave
(Baby Money, Baby Money)
I turned up and went out to LA (Woo, woo-woo)
Baby, you could stay my bed, then play house
(Ha, yeah)
What you wanna do? What you wanna say?
(Turn me up)
What's up
Baby? I'm touchin' down in your city (Yeah)
Brought the whole gang and I
Got fine shit with me pilin' up the sand
Tell the bitch we gettin' busy
F**kin' with me, everything unlimited (Yeah)
You can smoke, you can drink
And you can bring your bitches in (Yeah)
My main bitch is fun
She just wanna f**kin' dance (Ass)
I'm all about the money
Need another hundred bands (What?)
Woo
What's up
Baby? I'm touchin' down in your city (Yeah)
Brought the whole gang and I
Got fine shit with me (Black America)
Pilin' up the sand
Tell the bitch we gettin' busy
F**kin' with me, everything unlimited
(Unlimited) you can smoke, you can drink
And you can bring your bitches in
(Your bitches in) my main bitch is fun
She just wanna f**kin' dance (Yeah)
I'm all about the money
Need another hundred bands (Woo)
If you a rich nigga
Hold up your f**kin' chain (Woo-woo)
If you a bad bitch, clap your f**kin' ass
(Woo-woo)
If you a bad bitch, pop your f**kin' bag
(Woo-woo)
If you a rich nigga, show these niggas
Make 'em mad (Woo-woo)
I've been geekin' extra hard
I know my mama mad (Yeah)
I've been takin' care of my family
Now I know my granny proud (Yeah)
Everything elite
You can't f**k with this when we around
(Blatt) we get fly and fleek
BA comin' through to shoot you down (Blatt)
Huh, exotic fleet, Lambo', Maybach, Lambo'
(Skrrt, skrrt) american muscle
I've got the Trackhawk goin' Lambo'
(Skrrt, skrrt)
We ain't worried, we ain't worried 'bout it
Dog (Damn)
You can go and f**k that
Nigga, ain't worried 'bout it, shawty
(Yeah)
I've been flexin' for twenty-two years
And I ain't stoppin' now (No way)
I've been geekin' for sixty days
I'm 'bout to pop one off
I know you think it's crazy
Last time you seen me, i hate that shit
Damn, I need a doctor
All these ice on me like I broke my wrist
(Watch) i twist up, I twist up
I twist up straight to your bitch (Twist)
Diamonds dancin', huh, yeah
They twist at the hip (Twist)
Two, they want icon when I
Hit the f**kin' stage
Two hundred racks knockin' off
That bitch, young nigga, i got pay
(Pay) turn a mansion to a f**kin' rave
(Baby Money, Baby Money)
I turned up and went out to LA (Woo, woo-woo)
Baby, you could stay my bed, then play house
(Ha, yeah)
What you wanna do? What you wanna say?
(Turn me up)
What's up
Baby? I'm touchin' down in your city (Yeah)
Brought the whole gang and I
Got fine shit with me pilin' up the sand
Tell the bitch we gettin' busy
F**kin' with me, everything unlimited (Yeah)
You can smoke, you can drink
And you can bring your bitches in (Yeah)
My main bitch is fun
She just wanna f**kin' dance (Ass)
I'm all about the money
Need another hundred bands (What?)
Woo
