Mook TBG - Too Much Money lyrics

Uh uh, money too much, uh
I said, too much money
They like, "Boy, you touchin'
Too much money, too much money"

They like, "Boy, you touchin'
Too much money, too much money"
(Too much money)
She keep tryna hold me like she love me
You don't love me (You don't love me)
I smoke up myself and count these
Racks when I get lonely (When I get lonely)
Play in her mouth like a dentist
She ain't gon' stop until I get finished
(yeah) really be different (Yеah)

He tryna kick it
(yeah) , but I ain't addicted, I
Got to thе top (yeah, yeah)
'Cause I ain't quittin'
I got the opps tryna
See what I'm gettin', nigga you broke
Mind your business i got a AK
(Grrt) , shoot a fuck nigga down
Then vacay, we gon' relay
That's what she say (Hol' up)
Everyday I wake up is payday, hateday
Wanna see me down like Rayjay
I hit it first, how do my dick taste?
Fuck her the worst, she like the mixtape
Ain't got a bag, then you can't dictate
No (Woah)
I ain't ever gon' get shit take
He say we put his body on display (Baow)
You jump in street look both ways, I
Do not beef with these niggas
They all lames (yeah)

They like, "Boy, you touchin'
Too much money, too much money"
(Too much money)
She keep tryna hold me like she love me
You don't love me (You don't love me)
I smoke up myself and count these
Racks when I get lonely (When I get lonely)
Play in her mouth like a dentist
She ain't gon' stop until I get finished
(yeah) really be different (yeah)

I'm so lonely (yeah)
Lonely, too much money (Too much money)
I'm so lonely (yeah, yeah)
Lonely, too much money (Too much money)

I'm tryna get it, I need the cash
My fingers be itchin'
I do the dash when drivin' a
Buick, now when I pass, the whip go stupid
Showin' my ass, they want me to lose it
I count it fast, I really do it
I get my last to watch niggas
Do it, he talkin' reckless, we got to do it
I give up a bag, won't give up the music
Forget 'bout the pass, I won't get into it
I bring my dawgs, to fuck with the groupies
It's four in the morning
And we goin' stupid

They like, "Boy, you touchin'
Too much money, too much money"
(Too much money)
She keep tryna hold me like she love me
You don't love me (You don't love me)
I smoke up myself and count these
Racks when I get lonely (When I get lonely)
Play in her mouth like a dentist
She ain't gon' stop until I get finished
(yeah) really be different (yeah)