Yung Bans, wifisfuneral - It's Snowin, Pt. 2 lyrics

Huh, money long
(Ayy) , money long (Money long)
Bitches dancing on the pole, ayy
(Dancing on the pole, yeah)
He can make it rain, but baby
I'ma make it snow (I'ma make it snow)
Fall in the DOA, I'm throwin'
Hundreds on the floor, ayy
Hundreds on the floor
Stop that, bring it back (Plug)
This shit is hot yeah, ayy, huh, Bans
Yeah, ayy money so long, ayy, money so long
(Money so long) , ayy

They don't know, ayy
(They don't fucking know, yeah)
Yung Bans make it snow
(Make it snow, make it snow)
I remember I was broke
(I remember I was broke) , ayy
Now I got what these bitches want
(yeah) , ayy, huh (yeah)
Money long, ayy, money long (Money long)
Bitches dancing on the pole, ayy
(Dancing on the pole, yeah)
He can make it rain, but baby
I'ma make it snow (I'ma make it snow)
Fall in the DOA, I'm throwin'
Hundreds on the floor, ayy
Hundreds on the floor (Money so long, Plug)

Remember I was broke (yeah)
Now that ice around my neck, new Cuban link
It make me choke
(Link, it make me choke, yeah)
30 having too much dope, I call my woe
Say ten-four (yeah)
Grab the sticks and some more (Ayy)
We gon' lay him on the floor
(Bans, Bans, yeah) trips coast to coast
Pop a nigga like some toast
I been grinding on my own
But now I'm sitting on the throne (Ayy, ayy)
Told these bitches leave me 'lone
Young nigga tryna chase the gold
Do you dig what I'm saying? Know
You digging for some gold (You dig)
Devil want my soul (Plug)
I bet he don't know (I bet he don't know)
Bitch, I live for this shit, it was written
I was chosen (yeah)
Lil' nigga seen it all
That's why my heart so cold
Yeah, that's why my heart so cold
(Heart so cold, yeah) , Bans, ayy

They don't know, ayy
(They don't fucking know, yeah)
Yung Bans make it snow
(Make it snow, make it snow)
I remember I was broke
(I remember I was broke) , ayy
Now I got what these bitches want, yeah, huh
Money long, ayy, money long (Money long)
Bitches dancing on the pole, ayy
He can make it rain, but baby
I'ma make it snow
Fall in the DOA, I'm throwin'
Hundreds on the floor, ayy
Hundreds on the floor (Plug)

Look, I'm gon' serve it out the
Trap, I'm gon' flip 'round, fuck these rats
A lot of snakes up in the grass
But I'm stepping all on ants
And if this rap shit don't work
Then it's back to flippin' packs
Remember sellin' Xanax just to
Make the bands flip
Bitch, I'm Young Weef LaFlare
Palm Beach County Brad Pitt
I got hoes all on my dick
See me runnin' counterfeit's
Guap don't stop, I need that check
Pour a eight up off that Tech
I'm a vet when you mess 'round with that TEC
Bitch diamonds do the hokey pokey
Stripper booty dancin' (Plug)
I'm wrappin' this, don't test this
Servin' all the junkies
You know my presence a blessing
Walkin' through your hood
Collecting debt just like a reverend
Listen, pussy nigga, you was lacking
And you know it, ayy
I just changed the climate, VVS's snowing

Plug