BiBi Da King - WANT MONEY

Look
Do you want a lot of friends?
Do you want to be popular?
Or do you want the money?
Do you want the power?
The respect
The leadership
Do you want to be a king?
Act like one
I want the mother fucking money right now if you ask me
I'm coming for the money, tired of bieng broke
Just really want the money, i just want the money
I really want the money
Money money money
Who really want the money?
I want that money
I'm from Illinois the land of lincoln
But i only fuck with benjamin let that sink in
She really want my heart that's some she's not keeping
Them opp niggas not slick see them fuck niggas creeping
Fuck ya bitch now she my maid got the bitch sweeping
Shorty calling me papi when i put it to deep in
Hate a shy bitch I wanna hear you screaming
She staying one night shorty thought she was staying the weekend
I don't give a fuck about none of you hoes
If you ain't talking money gone get treated like a hoe
I don't give a bitch a second chance she gotta go
Pick the front or the back
You gone have to hit the door
Got that big bag talk
Got that big back walk
Pockets small getting big call that big bag hulk
Eyes on that bag aye got that big bag stalk
Finna make it out the hood from that big bag block
I just want the moneyyy
I just want the money
I got a lot of love to give but also zero fucks to give
You hear me?
Ok
I'm coming for the money, tired of bieng broke
Just really want the money, i just want the money
I really want the money
Money money money
Who really want the money?
I want that money
Ever felt like you had no where to turn to
No one by ya side and you feel hurt too
Feeling like you ain't shit they all curve you
Then you wake up and say fuck em' nobody deserve you
(On baby!)
Then you on your shit they hit you with the proud of you
Used to be bibi trash now it's i love you
I don't do the fake love, it's staying big fuck you
Fuck a friend get in yo bag shit it's up to you
I like the way it feel when you tell me i ain't shit
I like the way it feel when you tell me to quit
You don't like me then release my nuts lil bitch
Ain't to much to talk about no chat to the chit
I want the chips cheese whatever then i dip
(Oh, Oh,Oh, Oh, Ohhh)
Bibi to the top they ain't ready huh?
(They ain't fucking ready mane, they ain't ready)
I'm coming for the money, tired of bieng broke
Just really want the money, I just want the money
I really want the money
Money money money
Who really want the money?
I want that money
I do this rap shit because i love it
But i see the bigger picture when i does it
Only getting older gotta do sum with this life fuck it
I want lobster steak happy meal no nuggets
I'm the goat round this bitch hope they know that
I'm in my bag now no freetime
Here take ya hoe back
I ain't looking back at the past no thursday throwback
Shit i need my space 2021 i'm clastrophobic
(Yuh)
Get in ya'll big bag gang
Don't get in yo bag get in yo big bag
It's a new year new motivation to start of to finish right
Ya hear me?

Written by:
Bibiano Ruano

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