Okay
Hey I got money on the low
I've been tryna hide my rackies bitches coming in hello (Hello Hello)
Bitch you see I'm throwing money on the flo´
Im counting money I can't go
They keep on talking bout these switches automatics get to clappin
I remember in that kitchen since like 15 i been trappin
They wanna hear bout´ FBM You know that K2 made that happen
Lets talk bout fashion
Talk bout chrome Anything at all (at all)
I remember I was broke going to the mall (i-i-i-i)
I had to get my money up and now its standin tall
I´m chef K2 in that kitchen making big plates
I got some bruddas from the south they movin big weights
Tell dat money chasin ho´ get out my headspace (talk that shit PJ)
I whip it out she start toppin it
I whip the racks out that bitch get to countin´ it
We gettin money no stopping us
Who calling us bro? bitch thats none of us
Yeah
Wake up and run it again
Ride around 5% tint
Yo Bitch said she wanna taste
Real vamp shit I wake up at night (yeah)
And sleep through the day
Imma take yo bitch and I give her the pipe
She can't feel her legs
(we aren't the same)
(im on a whole another level)
k2noah - MONEY (feat. PjxyIIcrit) Lyrics
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Okay
Hey I got money on the low
I've been tryna hide my rackies bitches coming in hello (Hello Hello)
Bitch you see I'm throwing money on the flo´
Im counting money I can't go
They keep on talking bout these switches automatics get to clappin
I remember in that kitchen since like 15 i been trappin
They wanna hear bout´ FBM You know that K2 made that happen
Lets talk bout fashion
Talk bout chrome Anything at all (at all)
I remember I was broke going to the mall (i-i-i-i)
I had to get my money up and now its standin tall
I´m chef K2 in that kitchen making big plates
I got some bruddas from the south they movin big weights
Tell dat money chasin ho´ get out my headspace (talk that shit PJ)
I whip it out she start toppin it
I whip the racks out that bitch get to countin´ it
We gettin money no stopping us
Who calling us bro? bitch thats none of us
Yeah
Wake up and run it again
Ride around 5% tint
Yo Bitch said she wanna taste
Real vamp shit I wake up at night (yeah)
And sleep through the day
Imma take yo bitch and I give her the pipe
She can't feel her legs
(we aren't the same)
(im on a whole another level)
Hey I got money on the low
I've been tryna hide my rackies bitches coming in hello (Hello Hello)
Bitch you see I'm throwing money on the flo´
Im counting money I can't go
They keep on talking bout these switches automatics get to clappin
I remember in that kitchen since like 15 i been trappin
They wanna hear bout´ FBM You know that K2 made that happen
Lets talk bout fashion
Talk bout chrome Anything at all (at all)
I remember I was broke going to the mall (i-i-i-i)
I had to get my money up and now its standin tall
I´m chef K2 in that kitchen making big plates
I got some bruddas from the south they movin big weights
Tell dat money chasin ho´ get out my headspace (talk that shit PJ)
I whip it out she start toppin it
I whip the racks out that bitch get to countin´ it
We gettin money no stopping us
Who calling us bro? bitch thats none of us
Yeah
Wake up and run it again
Ride around 5% tint
Yo Bitch said she wanna taste
Real vamp shit I wake up at night (yeah)
And sleep through the day
Imma take yo bitch and I give her the pipe
She can't feel her legs
(we aren't the same)
(im on a whole another level)
Writer: Noah Mortensen
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