LP Rambo - Money Boy lyrics

I didn't see it coming
All i really know is keep it going
And you worried bout me
I sit back and laugh my money old
And my phone keep ringing so i
Tell Klil to keep the phone
So i ain't gon' answer, Leave
It at the tone, beep hello

Get money, Get money boy, Get money
Get money boy that broke shit, ain't funny
Be thinkin' i'm a bunny
'Cause my watch got karats
Racing to the money
Got Balmains, from London, Don't bother
I'm blunted get money boy
Get money get money get money
Get money get money boy get money boy
Get money get money get money
Get money get money boy get money boy
Get money get money get money
Get money get money boy get money boy
Get money get money get money
Get money get money boy

You funny boy, you funny you funny you funny
You funny you funny boy
All this god damn money boy
I swing from that shit like a monkey boy
A skunky boy
I'm talking 'bout what i be smoking
That shit there be skunky boy you funny boy
You need to come pick up your bitch
'cause that bitch said she love me
All this god damn gas
I'll pump your car real fast
Big pockets on my pants
I filled it up with real cash
I didn't see it coming, I
Didn't see it coming, no
Better stick to something give no fuck
'bout love it come and go

Get money, Get money boy, Get money
Get money boy that broke shit, ain't funny
Be thinkin' i'm a bunny
'Cause my watch got karats
Racing to the money
Got Balmains, from London, Don't bother
I'm blunted get money boy
Get money get money get money
Get money get money boy get money boy
Get money get money get money
Get money get money boy get money boy
Get money get money get money
Get money get money boy get money boy
Get money get money get money
Get money get money boy

I didn't see it coming
All i really know is keep it going
And you worried bout me
I sit back and laugh my money old
And my phone keep ringing so i
Tell Klil to keep the phone
So i ain't gon' answer, Leave
It at the tone, beep hello
Got the munchies nigga fuck is
Going on in my head
Why you peeping here you know whats going on
In my bed
Tres for Days nigga, if you add a K
Enough said
Tres for Days nigga, if you add a K
Enough said i gotta watch who i'm with
'Cause niggas be plotting and shit
We buss down doors when hitting licks
Fuck we look like knocking and shit

Get money, Get money boy, Get money
Get money boy that broke shit, ain't funny
Be thinkin' i'm a bunny
'Cause my watch got karats
Racing to the money
Got Balmains, from London, Don't bother
I'm blunted get money boy
Get money get money get money
Get money get money boy get money boy
Get money get money get money
Get money get money boy get money boy
Get money get money get money
Get money get money boy get money boy
Get money get money get money
Get money get money boy