Money, hoes, clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
(Money) Money, Hoes, Clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
Ya, ya, shit goes and it stays
I've been tryna make some plays
Cooking this shit up for days
Popping tops like souffle
Steady whippin, Rachel Ray
Straight saucing Baby Ray's
All up in yo bitches face
OO you want the masi
Flexing yo cash but can't make deposits
Now you wanna stop me
Acting hard with you and your posse
OO get the f*ck off me
Don't make me catch another body
Hit you like Rocky
I'm Making bands, you making coffee
Why yo girl be calling me papi
She got problems, ASAP Rocky
When she top me, she get cocky
I'm on fire someone stop me
(Money) Money, hoes, clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
(Money) Money, Hoes, Clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
Call my phone, I will delete it
All these people got my heated
Shorty said I'm what she needed
Mike Jack Imma beat it
John Cena I can't see it
I hit the boof conceded
Like Kaepernick Imma need it
I stay 100 like ten toes
Touchdown in the endzone
Imma always skip the friendzone
Honda Civic to a Benzo
Your main chick is a rental
I go dumb no mental
I soda pop like mentos
I'm never 2 like pencils
I'm up front, that's an endo
Money, hoes, clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
(Money) Money, Hoes, Clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
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Lil Rizz - Stays (feat. Mosa) Lyrics
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Money, hoes, clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
(Money) Money, Hoes, Clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
Ya, ya, shit goes and it stays
I've been tryna make some plays
Cooking this shit up for days
Popping tops like souffle
Steady whippin, Rachel Ray
Straight saucing Baby Ray's
All up in yo bitches face
OO you want the masi
Flexing yo cash but can't make deposits
Now you wanna stop me
Acting hard with you and your posse
OO get the f*ck off me
Don't make me catch another body
Hit you like Rocky
I'm Making bands, you making coffee
Why yo girl be calling me papi
She got problems, ASAP Rocky
When she top me, she get cocky
I'm on fire someone stop me
(Money) Money, hoes, clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
(Money) Money, Hoes, Clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
Call my phone, I will delete it
All these people got my heated
Shorty said I'm what she needed
Mike Jack Imma beat it
John Cena I can't see it
I hit the boof conceded
Like Kaepernick Imma need it
I stay 100 like ten toes
Touchdown in the endzone
Imma always skip the friendzone
Honda Civic to a Benzo
Your main chick is a rental
I go dumb no mental
I soda pop like mentos
I'm never 2 like pencils
I'm up front, that's an endo
Money, hoes, clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
(Money) Money, Hoes, Clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
(Money) Money, Hoes, Clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
Ya, ya, shit goes and it stays
I've been tryna make some plays
Cooking this shit up for days
Popping tops like souffle
Steady whippin, Rachel Ray
Straight saucing Baby Ray's
All up in yo bitches face
OO you want the masi
Flexing yo cash but can't make deposits
Now you wanna stop me
Acting hard with you and your posse
OO get the f*ck off me
Don't make me catch another body
Hit you like Rocky
I'm Making bands, you making coffee
Why yo girl be calling me papi
She got problems, ASAP Rocky
When she top me, she get cocky
I'm on fire someone stop me
(Money) Money, hoes, clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
(Money) Money, Hoes, Clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
Call my phone, I will delete it
All these people got my heated
Shorty said I'm what she needed
Mike Jack Imma beat it
John Cena I can't see it
I hit the boof conceded
Like Kaepernick Imma need it
I stay 100 like ten toes
Touchdown in the endzone
Imma always skip the friendzone
Honda Civic to a Benzo
Your main chick is a rental
I go dumb no mental
I soda pop like mentos
I'm never 2 like pencils
I'm up front, that's an endo
Money, hoes, clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
(Money) Money, Hoes, Clothes
You just want those
I just want the bank roll, rolls in the bank
Need my fam looking straight
Feed my niggas, serve a plate
Is it money, is it fame
'Cause it goes and it stays
Writer: Jason Germosen, Ryan Lord
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid