Blac Youngsta, Moneybagg Yo - Blac Money lyrics
Moneybagg Yo [DeMario DeWayne White Jr.] Memphis, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Blac Youngsta, Moneybagg Yo - Blac Money lyrics]
Ayy, Heavy Bread Camp
Gang, gang
DrumGod
Gang, gang
Hey
Boy (Nigga) , boy, you better back it (What)
Word around town
You ain't livin' what you rappin'
(Nope)
I don't do stick shift, semi-automatic
(Skrrt)
Pull down, broad day, shoot him in the attic
(Bah)
Fuckin' on his baby mama
'cause that nigga ratted
(Ugh)
He don't like when his lil'
Kids call me daddy
(Nope)
Pounds of the kush, got it hid in the attic
(Attic)
Big Draco, got it sittin' on the cabinet
(Yeah)
Bust down Rollie, but I still got a Patek
(Ice)
Couldn't afford a bed
So I slept on a pallet
(Bottom)
Heard what he said, when I see him
I'ma slap him
(Bitch)
I ain't need a steamer, boy
I slid in the Caddy
(Bah)
She know I ain't shit
But she still wanna marry
(Ha)
Spit on that dick 'fore I stick in the Caddy
(Uh)
I'm at Ruth's Chris
Throw chicken in the salad
(Uh)
Real street nigga
I can feel when it's static
(Hey)
Got a lot of status, Capo
I can make it happen
(Yeah)
Joes in the hood, they like
"How you made it rappin'?"
(How you)
I just bought some choppers
Gettin' ready for the static
(Brr)
Bad bitch with me, but today
She lookin' ratchet
(Ratchet)
She just popped a Xanny, take advantage
Make her vanish
(Gone)
She like, "Boy, you nasty", yeah
I'm nasty and I'm mannish
(Yeah)
I just read a text, where you at? No panties
The roof panoramic, skrrt, skrrt
I just vanished
(I'm gone)
Word around the town, there's
Money on my top
How?
(How)
I'm on the porch in his hood
Gettin' chopped now
(Now)
All you do is get the head
And watch the body drop
(Bop)
FN extend, knock him out his socks (On life)
I took his bitch, gave her back
Guess he mad about that
(Guess he mad about that, I don't know
But guess what)
Since he wanna be me
I'ma tell her say my name
Next time they havin' sex
He CareBear (Bear)
I can't see no nigga, I'm up in the air
(I'm up in the air, word)
It ain't fair
(Nope)
You can't find none of that
Shit a nigga wear
(Kill 'em every time I style)
I'm too rare
(Me) , forever heartless, too rich to care
(I don't really give a fuck)
I'm the voice, so they listen
Got 'em pullin' up a chair
(Listen)
My dick and her was kissin' while
I'm pullin' on her hair
(Uh)
Boy (Nigga) , boy, you better back it (What)
Word around town
You ain't livin' what you rappin'
(Nope)
I don't do stick shift, semi-automatic
(Skrrt)
Pull down, broad day, shoot him in the attic
(Bah)
Fuckin' on his baby mama
'cause that nigga ratted
(Ugh)
He don't like when his lil'
Kids call me daddy
(Nope)
Pounds of the kush, got it hid in the attic
(Attic)
Big Draco, got it sittin' on the cabinet
(Yeah)
Bust down Rollie, but I still got a Patek
(Ice)
Couldn't afford a bed
So I slept on a pallet
(Bottom)
Heard what he said, when I see him
I'ma slap him
(Bitch)
I ain't need a steamer, boy
I slid in the Caddy
(Bah)
She know I ain't shit
But she still wanna marry
(Ha)
Spit on that dick 'fore I stick in the Caddy
(Uh)
I'm at Ruth's Chris
Throw chicken in the salad
(Uh)
Real street nigga
I can feel when it's static
(Hey)
Ice on my neck, cold like a 'frigerator
(Cold)
Heavy Camp still runnin' like a generator
(Oh)
I don't fuck with your boyfriend
He been a hater
(No)
Only time my niggas talk at the dinner table
(Talk)
I'm in the projects
Right where they steal the cable
It took a process
(Yeah) , for me to get some paper (Gang)
I caught a body, you owe me a favor (Bitch)
My lawyer squashed that, then we celebrated
You know I'm a boss now
You know you lost now
You wanna book a show, you know it cost now
You wanna run to me, I'm in the vault now
I'm with my ex-bitch
Who you gon' cross now?
I got niggas in the penitentiary
They locked down
Young niggas lookin' up to me, I'm Pac now
Back then, I was long guns, I'm stock now
Lately, I been sellin' dope
I'm finna stop now
Boy (Nigga) , boy, you better back it (What)
Word around town
You ain't livin' what you rappin'
(Nope)
I don't do stick shift, semi-automatic
(Skrrt)
Pull down, broad day, shoot him in the attic
(Bah)
Fuckin' on his baby mama
'cause that nigga ratted
(Ugh)
He don't like when his lil'
Kids call me daddy
(Nope)
Pounds of the kush, got it hid in the attic
(Attic)
Big Draco, got it sittin' on the cabinet
(Yeah)
Bust down Rollie, but I still got a Patek
(Ice)
Couldn't afford a bed
So I slept on a pallet
(Bottom)
Heard what he said, when I see him
I'ma slap him
(Bitch)
I ain't need a steamer, boy
I slid in the Caddy
(Bah)
She know I ain't shit
But she still wanna marry
(Ha)
Spit on that dick 'fore I stick in the Caddy
(Uh)
I'm at Ruth's Chris
Throw chicken in the salad
(Uh)
Real street nigga
I can feel when it's static
(Hey, gang, gang)