Rich Homie Quan – Money Lyrics

Money Lyrics – Rich Homie Quan

Y’all niggas better be glad I don’t got that money counter in the booth with me nigga
You know what I’m saying! I swear to God
I’ll run through a million cash nigga
In like five minutes, Yeah!

Money gone love me, and I’m gone love it
Money gone be there, always for me
Money gone save me, hold it in my other hand
Money get insecure, put it in a rubber band
You know we getting, money, money, money money
You know we save, money, money, money
Money
You know we got, money, money, money
Money
Got a whole lot of money, money, money
Moneyyy

Mold on that money still dug in the backyard
Dog get to barking if you close we gone catch ya
Got some bullets that’ll go through you with
Without the vest on
I don’t want to have to leave your shirt with a mess on it
I was still mad at you after I went to sleep and slept on it
Go down on that dick baby I want you to make a mess on it
Number two pencil bae like that wood you can test on me
You know Money come with Rich Homie
I diamond your bezel that money got you a new range
That money didn’t change me without
A lie staying the same
Money got me booked cross the country all on them planes
Why would I disrespect that money when it keep me paid

Money gone love me, and I’m gone love it
Money gone be there, always for me
Money gone save me, hold it in my other hand
Money get insecure, put it in a rubber band
You know we getting, money, money, money money
You know we save, money, money, money
Money
You know we got, money, money, money
Money
Got a whole lot of money, money, money
Money moneyyyy

I was still mad at you after I went to sleep and slept on it
Go down on that dick baby I want you to make a mess on it
Number two pencil bae like that wood you can test on me
You know Money come with Rich Homie
You know money come with Rich Homie

Money, money, money, money
You know we getting, money, money, money money
You know we got, money, money, money
Money
Got a whole lot of money, money, money
Money moneyyy