JAYJ, Crick, Sol Jay - ​daddysmoney! lyrics

[JAYJ, Crick, Sol Jay - ​daddysmoney! lyrics]

Ooh oh
Yeah, why you actin' like you know me?
Yeah, lil' bitch you gotta show me
Yeah, why you actin' like you know me?
Yeah, yeah, uh

I been riding 'round town with the
Profit in my pockets
I been flipping fucking packs like
I ain't got a option
Lil' bitch ride dick and she
Don't ever stop it
'Cause she want a plane ticket
To the motherfucking tropics

I been fucking it up bitch, she boo me up
Daddy promised her some money so
She fucking blew me up
I got double-cup, addy in the clutch
And the way she throw it back
I be eating it for lunch

I been ridin' 'round town
In the two-seat Benz
Lil' bitch on my dick and
She know I got bands
I don't rock no designer
(yeah, yeah) 'cause you know I got fans (Oh)
Yeah, 'cause you know I got fans (yeah)
I be fucking these bands up
Lit just like a candle
Shawty, she gon' shake it
Like a motherfuckin' dancer
She gon' need designer or she
Throw a fucking tantrum
She stay blowin' you off 'cause that
Bitch don't fuck with randoms, yeah
She don't fuck with randoms
Ride it with her hands up
She say that she love my drip
I think she think I'm handsome
Whiskey in my double-cup
I sip it like it's Fanta
Money from the internet
But this shit ain't no ransom

I been riding 'round town with
The profit in my pockets
I been flipping fucking packs like
I ain't got a option
Lil' bitch ride dick and she
Don't ever stop it
'Cause she want a plane ticket
To the motherfucking tropics

I been fucking it up bitch, she boo me up
Daddy promised her some money so
She fucking blew me up
I got double-cup, addy in the clutch
And the way she throw it back
I be eating it for lunch

See that ass from the front
Her body curve like vibrato
She got coke in the morning
But body built like a bottle
She not loose in the box
So she get hit with a follow
She not big with them vox
But I still make her hit them high notes
The more dirty the money
The more I got it on lock
The way she say she gon' rise it
It gon' be treated like stocks (Damn)
I hit the shmoney like Bobby cause oh
You know I'm a hot man
I'm fuckin with ya shawty, her
Body on me like, "Hot damn"
(Damn) shit, it seem like everyday my payday
Shawty wanna go 69
But I told the bitch let’s tres way
I'm rippin' shit like Beyblade
I don't fall for bitches, that's mayday
Need a Kim K like Ray J
It's Sol Jay and JAYJ, bitch

I been riding 'round town with
The profit in my pockets
I been flipping fucking packs like
I ain't got a option
Lil' bitch ride dick and she
Don't ever stop it
'Cause she want a plane ticket
To the motherfucking tropics

I been fucking it up bitch, she boo me up
Daddy promised her some money so
She fucking blew me up
I got double-cup, addy in the clutch
And the way she throw it back
I be eating it for lunch

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