D Youngin' - Acting funny Lyrics

IT on the beat, Youngin
Yeah, Youngin
Ayy, makin' money Yeah, he actin' funny Actin' funny
Ayy, actin' funny Cuz I'm makin' money

Money, money, money Money, money, money
Money, actin' funny Ayy, actin' funny
Yeah, flippin' out purses Make a lot of money, I keepin' the curve
Yeah, you just a nerd Yeah, I do it, don't disturb

Yeah, Youngin, Youngin, Youngin, Youngin Choppin' bricks
Yeah, over here Yeah, uh, uh, gettin' licks
Yeah, slappin' the bricks Makin' a dough, makin' a flow
Ayy, no, ain't shit day Ain't shit day, I got it right

Ain't shit day, I make it right Yeah, I do a show
Yeah, I make my money Youngin, Youngin, Youngin, Youngin
Youngin don't play, makin' my play Makin' it be late, every day
Stackin' my bricks, gettin' around quick He suckin' my dick, nah

Don't really play, it get his day, it get his day
Yeah, high tone, makin' my money, I do
Yeah, got your girl, screamin' like she want to do
Yeah, in the place, makin' my place, he on me each day

Gettin' away, cookin' each day, I'm in the way
I'm in the cloud, I'm flowin' each day
Holdin' I say, holdin' I say
Yeah, I do, but she do what I say

Makin' my bricks, eatin' the lick
F*ckin' your bitch, she suckin' my dick
Why you playin', why you playin'
I don't play, I don't play

Hoes, bitch, we don't play
We just tryna get some pay
If you ain't up out that shit
Then get up out my f*ckin' way

Paper tastes like everyday
When I wake on the mattress
I just f*cked your bitch on the shit
And a nigga get the shit anyway

Ayy, got my hair braided
Now I'm feelin' like I'm the shit
I just do the shit every day
Put my jeans on, I drip

I don't drip for your bitch, I don't drip for nobody
With myself, nigga, I just do the shit
For the wealth, I'll rob a bank
I'll pull a lick, I'll pull a lick

Ayy, you bitch
Funny, funny, y'all can make it funny
F*ckin' money, y'all can make it money
Y'all can make it money, yeah

Oh, she actin' funny, actin' funny, actin' funny
Y'all can make it money, yeah
Ayy, make it money, yeah, yeah
F*ckin' money, make it money, make it money

Why they actin' funny
Why they f*ckin' actin' funny
Funny, funny, funny
Yeah, why them get my f*ckin' money

Money, money, money
We all about money
I'm all about money
All about money

You gotta smirk on your face
But these bitches, they thinkin' they really is funny
It's not, these bitches, they stank
Really, I'm tryna just get some money

And stack it up to the ceiling
I'm drinkin' this brew for the feelin
And I'll rob a bank