Intro

(album: Cuban Link - 2017)

Money money magnetic
That nigga say you pathetic
Say you not real
Bitch you faker than prosthetic

I brought all my bitches with me
And I got my niggas with me
If you want me come and get me
For a show I need 50
When I pull up to yo city, betta know my shooters with me
Make that choppa sing like Whitney
If you want me come and get me
I brought all my bitches with me
And I got my niggas with me
If you want me come and get me
For a show I need 50
When I pull up to yo city, betta know my shooters with me
Make that choppa sing like Whitney
If you want me come and get me

Money bitches power hoe
Some bitches come and then they go
I don't know what time it is
I'm tryna get that watch to glow
Some bitches be blinded by the ice
Them diamonds let 'em know
That you be on yo gwaula
Get yo life this pain, they'll never know
I don't love shit but the calculations run it up
Certified real bitch shit, turn the party up
Slap a bitch quick, Taylor Swift yeah that's fast as fuck
Stay up on my boss bitch shit that's 2Pac Shakur

Money money magnetic
That nigga say you pathetic
Say you not real
Bitch you faker than prosthetic
These bullets'll send you blessings
My Glock I nicknamed it heaven
I'm just too real for you
You wanted me fucking dealt with (bitch)