Money Convo lyrics

[Verse 1]
Peon-ass n*ggas (Whoa)
Levis and Adidas ass n*ggas (Ha, ha, ha)
Hi-Point having ass n*ggas (What)
I got a Glock and it don't jam my blast n*ggas (Facts)
You a lovey dovey buy a ring n*gga (What)
I'm the type to pass her to the team, n*gga
You went and bought that b*tch Céline, n*gga? (21)
Now she f*ckin' me, I know you wanna kill her (Ha, ha)
And I sold dope on my 10 toes
We ain't fallin' out over freak hoes (On god)
21 Savage still in savage mode (On god)
I thought I told you I'm a savage on these hoes (On god)
Maybach with the curtains up (21)
I'm with Nudy, he gon' burn you up (Slime)
Fake gangbangin', n*gga turned into a snitch (Huh)
Went against that 21, I left him in a ditch

[Pre-Chorus]
Pull up
We like gas, we like gas, gas, gas (Gas)
Hol' up
We like cash, we like cash, cash, cash (Cash)
Hol' up
Wanna f*ck me, I'm like yas, yas, yas (Yas)
Hol' up
VVS' drippin', dance, dance, dance (21)
[Chorus]
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo

[Post-Chorus]
b*tch I came straight from the bottom, n*gga and I'm still humble (21)
Auto start my whip before I dip, I let that b*tch rumble (21)
AK-47s, M16s, they gon' sting, bumble (Sting)
Got your main b*tch with me bent over eatin' meat, gumbo

[Verse 2]
Money talk, yeah, n*gga, cash talk, yeah, n*gga (21)
Ridin' 'round with that yappa tryna duck the feds, n*gga (21)
Oh you drinkin' green? Nope, only drink that red, n*gga (Red)
Only f*ck the bad hoes, buy my cars with cash, ho
n*ggas know I blast off, pull up with the mask off
Air it out like aerosol, I robbed Peter and Paul
Bought a 488, finna act an as*h*le
I've been gettin' so much money, they think I sold my damn soul
You a fake gangsta, you ain't ever shot nobody
I don't wanna hear them stories 'bout them fake bodies (21)
Young Savage send a hit like John Gotti (Gotti)
n*gga get whacked, thinkin' they hard 'cause they on molly (b*tch)
I'm the Saint Laurent Don, love to cash out (Cash out)
You a di*k jumpin' faggot, you a mascot (b*tch)
You beat your b*tch 'cause she walk 'round with her ass out (Yeah)
They wanna rob me 'cause I walk 'round with that bag out (Facts)
Drinkin' syrup, lil' b*tch, I'm finna pass out
Never slippin', Glock 40 with a red dot (Facts)
Seven figure n*gga, money all I talk about (Cash)
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, what ya talkin' 'bout?
[Chorus]
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo
Money conversations, money conversations, money convo

[Post-Chorus]
b*tch I came straight from the bottom, n*gga and I'm still humble
Auto start my whip before I dip, I let that b*tch rumble
AK-47s, M16s, they gon' sting, bumble
Got your main b*tch with me bent over eatin' meat, gumbo

[Outro: Young Thug]
Metro Boomin want some more, n*gga