Money Mitch

[Intro] Zaytoven! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what? Yeah, what? Yeah, yeah Yeah, what? Yeah [Verse 1] All your jewelry look funny All your bitches look funny All your money look funny No big face hundreds Yeah, Lil Uzi Huh, sixteen hundred Crib look like the Playboy mansion got sixteen bunnies Yeah, I'm the lover, yeah, do what I want (Yeah) Don't cop from that nigga right there 'cause he is a undie Yeah 'member they ain't love me, now these girls wanna hug me Only said that 'cause their boyfriends listenin' but these girls wanna fuck me Yeah, got the 'Rari, saw the Wraith, run it Run it, run it, run it, run it, yeah Now I'm on top of the game I remember I was nothing If I talk to your girl, man I swear you lucky Ooh, swim in it, ooh, let me touch it Turn around girl, let me bust it Running back, running back, rush it Yeah, in Atlanta, like I'm TJ Duckett Dior suit, take the arm and I cuff it Trust no one for nothing, run up and they bust it Take xans 'til I stumble, full bars now I punt 'em Look she brung her friends they wanna tumble Talk to mines in the huddle All my niggas, they some savages You could leave 'em in the jungle You could leave 'em in the desert They some dogs need a muzzle Baby girl turn around I do not wanna cuddle Damn you wet like a puddle Said you wet like a puddle And I’m feeling myself On a molly and an edible Now your life is ahead of you No one is ahead of you Mike Tyson I'm impeccable Man I swear that's what this bread'll do Yeah, man I swear that's what this bread'll do (Money money) She took me in the backroom said see what this head'll do Run it, run it, bitch, run it [Chorus 1] Hundred thousand in jewelry Told my jeweler run it Why you keep talking 'bout money Boy you ain't got no money Why you keep on sneak dissing Boy I am not no dummy [Verse 2] Got a white bitch her name Connie Slide in the lamb like a Johnny In L.A. TMZ run up on me, kicking the cam like karate Yeah, in a Porsche, she in a Mazi' She got pictures of me while I was sleep Said she want fifteen thousand Run it, run it, run it, run it Once I pay that money Lil' bitch you is a done one Big gun like I'm huntin' My cousin was chopping them onions Move that shit straight out the oven Went on the block made a hundred Yeah, went on the block made a hundred Hundred thousand, all of my niggas they wilding I'm a Vlone thug, that's why I'm stylish My main girl I swear that she in college She give me brain thats how I get knowledge In that studio rocking that Alyx Yeah, smokin' gas got me high like a pilot Met a girl there she work at Follies Met a girl that work at Magic City The girl at follies she got the titties The girl at Magic she got the body On the real neither one of them fit me Neither one of these girls get me, yuh They only with me 'cause I got these hundreds and fifties Lil Uzi don't move with no twenties Funny thing is you really don't move with money You still move with them tens and them fives You still move with those nickels and dimes You took that girl to um meet your mom But I fucked that girl right on the come Put them girls all in a line, boy, I'm not lyin' Please do not get out of line, I'm a Leo like lion Huh, run it, run it, bitch, run it, yeah [Chorus 2] Hundred thousand in jewelry Told my jeweler run it Why you keep talking bout money Boy you ain't got no money Why you keep sneak dissing Boy I am not no dummy (No) Got the 'Rari, saw the Wraith, run it Run it, run it, run it