I Like Money lyrics

by

Big Sean


[Verse 1: YG]
Aye Aye, Black hoodie, black shoes, black too
n*gga trip and we bust now it's bad news (Bah Bah)
Take his b*tch to the house cause she mad cool (f*ck her)
Swam in that b*tch pus*y like a tadpole (f*ck her)
Westside til I die I'mma G though (west)
Studio look something like a freak show
Ugly b*tches get canceled like nino
And we got di*k for them b*tches that freeload
I'mma westside treetop rida (whoop)
b*tches be freakin im the di*k provida (f*ck me b*tch, suck me b*tch [2x])
Slide up Slide up Raw dog bust a nut now I'm like ahhhh naw (ahh)
My daddy told strap up but I didn't listen (strap up)
Now I gotta take another trip to the clinic (damn damn)
I got b*tches got b*tches b*tches b*tches b*tches
Life is to short I'm happy I'm not a midget

[Chorus: YG]
I like money, I like b*tches, I like sittin' on 24 inches
I like weed and I like drank I do me f*ck what y'all think
Ice cold stay froze like everyday winna
We don't smoke papers n*ggas only smoke swishers
Knock a n*gga out like Deebo n*gga
Boo bow bing One hitta quitta

[Verse 2: Reem Riches]
What's happenin it's young homie Reem
Got a chain on my neck got a pocket full of cheese
Catch me in mid town wit my n*gga TC
Shootin dice it's nothing if a n*gga hit his point
All the homies gone rush him
I'mma lil n*gga I don't fight n*gga im in there bustin
That's the end of discussion
Uh,n*gga f*ckin n*gga we can line it up
Pu$ha inc the squad it's too late for you to sign up
b*tch boy yea I'm rich boy got the boosie fade crackin
n*gga pants saggin yea we run the west ask 50 what's hannin
Hit mustard up tell n*gga roll up a blunt
YG shot me pill n*gga I'm f*cked up
Straight A student and sh*t I'm geeked up
Studio full of b*tches we turn it up
Fast real fast tell them n*ggas keep up
[Chorus: YG]
I like money, I like b*tches, I like sittin' on 24 inches
I like weed and I like drank I do me f*ck what y'all think
Ice cold stay froze like everyday winna
We don't smoke papers n*ggas only smoke swishers
Knock a n*gga out like Deebo n*gga
Boo bow bing One hitta quitta

[Verse 3: TeeCee4800]
I'm in the studio gettin twisted
With the homies smokin weed and f*ckin b*tches
Newports n*gga yea I need a whole pack
Cause I'm off two pills and a bottle of yac
Break a b*tch back, snap
I got my chucks on and a strap
Mid town n*gga yea you know where is at
Skating rink put the 48 up on the map
It's Pu$ha inc though and n*ggas like to hate
Cause we get to the money fast and they late
Do a lot of shows get paid smoke weed everyday
I'm on top but I love to get laid
Got a lot of b*tches running my way
I do my two step and then I'm gone
It's tooted and booted yea b*tch you know the song

[Chorus: YG]
I like money, I like b*tches, I like sittin' on 24 inches
I like weed and I like drank I do me f*ck what y'all think
Ice cold stay froze like everyday winna
We don't smoke papers n*ggas only smoke swishers
Knock a n*gga out like Deebo n*gga
Boo bow bing One hitta quitta
[Verse 4: GCa$$o]
I know dress code say I'm active
And them b*tches love a real young gangsta west hannin
I turn down nothing but ugly hoes
Ennie Mennie minny Moe your b*tch chose
Im on and she love the way I throw up the 4
Saggin with my n*ggas brack one I had to get her
Ankle my I I I just might skin her
She gone put me in the Bentley and bring me dinner
Like a red light breaking on b*tches it's a green light
I'm gone with her paper b*tch I'm GCaDoubleDollarSign0 now
Chupa mi pito quick to blow a n*gga brains see
She the rail off my di*k now that's a blow job
Pretty b*tch messy hair small waist fat ass like a attitude bad then a muthaf*cka
She want a rep not a busta

[Chorus: YG]
I like money, I like b*tches, I like sittin' on 24 inches
I like weed and I like drank I do me f*ck what y'all think
Ice cold stay froze like everyday winna
We don't smoke papers n*ggas only smoke swishers
Knock a n*gga out like Deebo n*gga
Boo bow bing One hitta quitta
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