You know what I'm sayin'? Baby Money boss, Lil' Money life
This ain't a lifestyle (Love Hurts), this shit is life (whoa)
I'm steppin' in Rickies, just bought her Balenci'
The girl give me hickies, oh yeah (woo)
Had to flee out the city, she say that she miss me
But I ain't even got time to lay up
I go New York City, added up my digits
Got millions on millions, gettin' richer (what's up, man?)
Yeah, the bands came bigger, go jailbreak kitted
I'm fuckin' up the streets goin' missin'
I've been feelin' well, my ice on well, got bales on bales, oh yeah
She go Celine, Chanel, you know that's my girl, she pop it well
Baby Money 'bout it, you can tell
Go Johnny Manziel, I'll wish you well (yeah)
And none of my niggas gon' tell (huh)
And all of my dope gon' sell
Tim Tebow, the bitch on her knees
The ho want cheese, but I paid my fee
My swag Japanese, just check my receipts
My whips ain't leased, they all for me
Got a real bad bitch, she need a leash
Fuck a real young ho, she a real deal treesh
Tomato, tomato, I got it, capeesh?
BM, top dollar, don't gotta compete
Yeah, me and my dawgs, we all gon' eat
Just hit your thot (yeah), asked her what she need
My shirt's cashmere and my chain gon' swing
Yeah, ride with the thing on me (yeah)
Big 5, they my league (blaat)
Baby Money trappin' where we at (Money)
Money Baby, Money Baby (Money Baby)
I'm steppin' in Rickies, just bought her Balenci'
The girl give me hickies, oh yeah (oh yeah)
Had to flee out the city, she say that she miss me
But I ain't even got time to lay up
I go New York City, added up my digits
Got millions on millions, gettin' richer (what's up, man?)
Yeah, the bands came bigger, go jailbreak kitted
I'm fuckin' up the streets goin' missin'
I've been feelin' well, my ice on well, got bales on bales, oh yeah
She go Celine, Chanel, you know that's my girl, she pop it well
Baby Money 'bout it, you can tell
Go Johnny Manziel, I'll wish you well (yeah)
And none of my niggas gon' tell (tell)
And all of my dope gon' sell
