I Got The Money lyrics

by

Quavo


[Chorus:M.P.A Yikes]
I got the money(x3)
Had to run it up young n*gga got the sack now(x2)
I got the money(x3)
Had to stay down till a n*gga came up n*gga I had to stay down till a n*gga got the sack now
I got the money(x3)
Had to stay down till a n*gga run it up n*gga had to stay down now a n*gga got the sack now
I got the money(x3)
Had to stay down n*gga stack it all up had to stay down run it all up

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway & M.P.A Yikes]

[Peewee Longway]
Honey I blew up the kids talking bout money I'll shrink that sh*t
Re-up with a brinks truck with the plug
To many blue hunnids show you how to make it
Shauna got piranhas crippin' in Macon I got two gunners I f*ck with them takers
Going back to cali to sip on them Lakers

[M.P.A. Yikes]
I keep on taking I'm one of them
Takers
Lay in yo place yeah I'm right in yo place
f*ck that n*gga shoot you with a Sting Ray n*gga don't play cause a n*gga get cake
f*ck that n*gga I'll come catch a case
Riding round in a new Ferrari
f*ck with them n*ggas but I'll holla tomorrow
Riding around with Lloyd getting cake y'all n*ggas know I do this sh*t all day
Hey don't f*ck with them n*ggas right there tho
That boy right there tho
Pull up right there in that tho
Ima go do it like that tho
The What a name with (???)
Peewee looking like b*tch gang with a neck ring
Beat it in the pan with the big steak thang
Woo hit her in the face with the other thang
[Chorus:M.P.A Yikes]
I got the money(x3)
Had to run it up young n*gga got the sack now(x2)
I got the money(x3)
Had to stay down till a n*gga came up n*gga I had to stay down till a n*gga got the sack now
I got the money(x3)
Had to stay down till a n*gga run it up n*gga had to stay down now a n*gga got the sack now
I got the money(x3)
Had to stay down n*gga stack it all up had to stay down run it all up

[Verse 2: M.P.A Yikes & Peewee Longway]

[M.P.A Yikes]
Searching for something
I want the money look how fast a n*gga got it
sh*tting on you n*ggas you mad about it
But do some bout it I'm bout It
I got the money f*ck n*gga
Money Pounds and ammunition
So f*ck n*gga gone respect this
To the Packers game and blue chest
Choppas bullets spitting mucinex

[Peewee Longway]
Nosey bullet b*tch unisex
Mr. Blue Benjamin count it up
Forgis on the Bentley mount it up
Pipe the addict John Elway the bomb
Talipia deep fried the fish come in batter
Bang out the Audi with OG on beta
Longway whip out the blue hunnids on fader
Got Spud and Zay on yo head like a hot potato
Valentino shoes bitting alligator
MooMoo shaved head terminator
Crip on them turds like the gladiators
I got the money she fascinated
Diesel in my jeans from Cali baby
I slick wit the scale like its activated Overnight bags on a tractor-trailer
[Chorus:M.P.A Yikes] (x2)
I got the money(x3)
Had to run it up young n*gga got the sack now(x2)
I got the money(x3)
Had to stay down till a n*gga came up n*gga I had to stay down till a n*gga got the sack now
I got the money(x3)
Had to stay down till a n*gga run it up n*gga had to stay down now a n*gga got the sack now
I got the money(x3)
Had to stay down n*gga stack it all up had to stay down run it all up
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