MONEY ON MY MIND lyrics

[Intro]
In the Benz with my jewelry on
Up out the crib, I gotta put it on
Hey, money on my mind, what I'm finna do?
Are you in the Mafia?
I would say talk back, we gon' close them curtains

[Chorus]
Ayy, ridin' through the city in the Benz with my jewelry on
When I step up out the crib, I gotta put it on
I got money on my mind, what I'm finna do?
Got a bad b*tch with me, she get money too
Ridin' through the city in the Benz with my jewelry on
When I step up out the crib, I gotta put it on
I got money on my mind, what I'm finna do?
Got a bad b*tch with me, she get money too

[Verse 1: Damedot]
Ridin' through the city in the Benz with the curtains open
Let a n*gga say my name in vain, we gon' close his curtains
I ain't seen the movie, but I swear I love the color purple
b*tch, once you let a n*gga hit, we can't go no further
Walk like a P, talk like a P
It's a loss losing me, I'm caught up in these streets
When I'm caught up in my feelings, I think about spinning
Batter young in the whip, I put the child lock on the windows
Got a bad b*tch with me, she get money too
She do lean, she got drip, she got Amiri too
She too busy feelin' me, how she feelin' you?
I got money on my mind, what I'm finna do? Boy
[Chorus]
Ayy, ridin' through the city in the Benz with my jewelry on
When I step up out the crib, I gotta put it on
I got money on my mind, what I'm finna do?
Got a bad b*tch with me, she get money too
Ridin' through the city in the Benz with my jewelry on
When I step up out the crib, I gotta put it on
I got money on my mind, what I'm finna do?
Got a bad b*tch with me, she get money too

[Verse 2]
Zigzaggin' in and out of traffic
Black Benz with the feet to match it
Red LA fitted on, but I don't do no capping
I'm with another n*gga ratchet, rollin' with my ratchet
Diamonds shinin' on my ears, neck, and wrist
Big timing like Stunna and Manny Fresh in this b*tch
I'm off the drank and some Percs, yeah, I'm lit
Never slippin', the FN got thirty in this b*tch
Big bag on me, but I need some more dollars
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, I'll holler
You broke n*ggas need to get your guap up
I'm a big dog and we don't f*ck with the chihuahuas

[Chorus]
Ayy, ridin' through the city in the Benz with my jewelry on
When I step up out the crib, I gotta put it on
I got money on my mind, what I'm finna do?
Got a bad b*tch with me, she get money too
Ridin' through the city in the Benz with my jewelry on
When I step up out the crib, I gotta put it on
I got money on my mind, what I'm finna do?
Got a bad b*tch with me, she get money too
Ridin' through the city in the Benz with my jewelry on
When I step up out the crib, I gotta put it on
I got money on my mind, what I'm finna do?
Got a bad b*tch with me, she get money too
Ridin' through the city in the Benz with my jewelry on
When I step up out the crib, I gotta put it on
I got money on my mind, what I'm finna do?
Got a bad b*tch with me, she get money too