MellowHigh, Casey Veggies - Less lyrics
[MellowHigh, Casey Veggies - Less lyrics]
I never trust these hoes
These fucking rusty hoes
They have disgusting goals
They wanna cuff and hold
A nigga with dough, M-O-N-E-Y
Rubberband rolls, M-O-N-E-Y
When I had nothing she looked at
Me like I had no swag
Now I pop enough tags to fill
Her garage like a shopping bag
Less about the size
More about what ass counts
Currency amounts 'fore I go to college
And try to bounce to the ounce cause
I'm under her radar only cause I'm in Fader
She ain't my bitch
She's know way I'mma name her
No monopoly, I’m a tax bracket gamer
Blackjack and hanger, can't blame
Cash stacks is what attracts the danger
Attack with anger
React me hang her uninvited stranger
My pockets she try to rip out
Done dug so a big whole now
The bitch try to get out
A nigga with dough, M-O-N-E-Y
Rubberband rolls, M-O-N-E-Y
I said I’m riding round town like
I got diamonds in my body
I’ll be shining on these niggas got
You main chick in the lobby
I am on some higher level shit I’m Rastafari
She ain't seen nothing like it
Like the crazy stories on Maury
I get money, not in college
I spent all my summers touring
Another round killing her softly, I
Call that bitch Lauryn, ah!
High off trees and I'm gone in the spot
See you tryna get on top and
She better make it drop
I got knots in my pocket
Girl my tolerance dropped
Thermometer pop everything I drop hot
A nigga with dough, M-O-N-E-Y
Rubberband rolls, M-O-N-E-Y
I never trust these hoes
These fucking rusty hoes
They have disgusting goals
They wanna cuff and hold
These fucking rusty hoes
They have disgusting goals
They wanna cuff and hold
A nigga with dough, M-O-N-E-Y
Rubberband rolls, M-O-N-E-Y
When I had nothing she looked at
Me like I had no swag
Now I pop enough tags to fill
Her garage like a shopping bag
Less about the size
More about what ass counts
Currency amounts 'fore I go to college
And try to bounce to the ounce cause
I'm under her radar only cause I'm in Fader
She ain't my bitch
She's know way I'mma name her
No monopoly, I’m a tax bracket gamer
Blackjack and hanger, can't blame
Cash stacks is what attracts the danger
Attack with anger
React me hang her uninvited stranger
My pockets she try to rip out
Done dug so a big whole now
The bitch try to get out
A nigga with dough, M-O-N-E-Y
Rubberband rolls, M-O-N-E-Y
I said I’m riding round town like
I got diamonds in my body
I’ll be shining on these niggas got
You main chick in the lobby
I am on some higher level shit I’m Rastafari
She ain't seen nothing like it
Like the crazy stories on Maury
I get money, not in college
I spent all my summers touring
Another round killing her softly, I
Call that bitch Lauryn, ah!
High off trees and I'm gone in the spot
See you tryna get on top and
She better make it drop
I got knots in my pocket
Girl my tolerance dropped
Thermometer pop everything I drop hot
A nigga with dough, M-O-N-E-Y
Rubberband rolls, M-O-N-E-Y
I never trust these hoes
These fucking rusty hoes
They have disgusting goals
They wanna cuff and hold