Money Walk
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (T3Baby), yeah
(It's Surreal Baby)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Walk like I’m that bitch
Imma do the money walk (ima do it)
Taste just like honey baby,
Don’t the money talk (mmmm)
Had to be lowkey moving like Diana ross
(moving..moving)
Struggle made me humble,
Turned me to a boss (To a Boss)
Walking round with a fatty (walking)
Jam don’t shake like jelly (shake it)
Can’t please niggas they petty
I’m that bitch I was born ready (yeah)
You ain’t really that nigga (nah)
You so bum boy bitter (bummin')
Bitches my sons,
I sitter.
If he lame boy get rid of
(bye bye)
Consider I’m mo chilla (chilla)
Soft to the touch chinchilla (chinchilla)
My work sellin like dealer
He want it raw cus I’m realer (yeah)
Putting on for my home team (Most Def)
Imma snack eat the plate clean (eat it)
Dm'd he love me in them jeans,
Only time he see me in his dreams.
I don't give a fuck
If a nigga stuck
Better take a pic,
Know not to touch
Been through broke
Never need a crutch
I’m poppin,
Every nigga crush.
Let em run they mouth,
Never saying much.
Pretty as a rose
Rose up from the dust
Throw it so good,
A nigga better duck.
My time now,
Bitches fucked!
Walk like I’m that bitch
Imma do the money walk (ima do it)
Taste just like honey baby,
Don’t the money talk (mmmm)
Had to be lowkey moving like Diana ross
(moving..moving)
Struggle made me humble
Turned me to a boss (To a Boss)
Walking round with a fatty (walking)
Jam don’t shake like jelly (shake it)
Can’t please niggas they petty
I’m that bitch I was born ready (yeah)
You ain’t really that nigga (nah)
You so bum boy bitter (bummin')
Bitches my sons,
I sitter (nah)
If he lame boy get rid of
(bye bye)
On any nigga I’ll walk out
Fly bitch done let the hawk out
If Surreal on the roster,
Issa murder bring the chalk out (Let's go!)
My type of nigga splurge on me,
Damn near like the vault out.
Better keep it on hush hush never trust lust,
We’ll fall out.
I’m on mission you copy?
Running the game like hockey.
Boy you hurt she not me
Yo favorite rapper can’t top me (yeah)
Driving em crazy like car keys
Hate on you hoes? Ha! Please.
Gotta be vegan,
It’s not beef (yeah)
Eyes on my paper that Loose Leaf!
Walk like I’m that bitch
Imma do the money walk (ima do it)
Taste just like honey baby,
Don’t the money talk (mmmm)
Had to be lowkey moving like Diana ross
(moving..moving)
Struggle made me humble,
Turned me to a boss (To a Boss)
Walking round with a fatty (walking)
Jam don’t shake like jelly (shake it)
Can’t please niggas they petty
I’m that bitch I was born ready (yeah)
You ain’t really that nigga (nah)
You so bum boy bitter (bummin')
Bitches my sons I sitter
If he lame boy get rid of
Bye Bye!