Money Twërk

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah My twizzy gon' lose it, pull out the lil' Uzi (Damn, TRGC made that?) Make hits, slidin' like Toosie, get bread like Lil' Boosie Yeah, yeah, ayy, ye-yeah, yeah, ayy-yeah, yeah [Chorus] My twizzy gon' lose it, pull out the lil' Uzi (Bah) Make hits, slidin' like Toosie, we rich like we Boosie Got hunnids on me everyday, yeah, the blue ones (Yeah) Color the jeans, I buy Trueys and Ksubis (Yeah) Take thе bitch to Margiela, she go (Go) Fuck out the way, you can't ridе in my boat (Skrrt) Hunnids and fifties, we addin' up For money and bitches, that's all that we know (Know) No AM to PM in 7-Eleven Go double cup Wock' and then mix with a Perc' (Yeah) I might go mix with an X, I might go leave the Earth I'ma boot up with God, he said I put in work (God, yeah) [Verse] They askin' me, what do them racks do? (A lot) I told them (What? Yeah) Make that bitch twerk, make that bitch twerk (Yeah, yeah) Just left the Earth, she go berserk (Yeah, let's go) My money twerk, my money turn up (Up, up) My money flip, my money burn up (Yeah, skrt) I got two phones, one to scam, one's a burner (Brrt) Hellcat do the turn around then do the donut (Skrt) Whole street smell the rubber, do a burnout in the Trackhawk (Skrt) Back to back, switch it to the Cayenne or the black top (Woo) How I make two hundred bands off a laptop? (Two hundred) Eliantte diamonds on me, I'm flooded, yeah (Yeah) You not my twizzy, nobody (Shh) You not my bitch or my cuddy, yeah (Huh?) Balenciaga, Margelly, yeah (Balenci) You rock Marc Jacobs, you smelly, yeah (Uh) Came out the beast of the belly (Uh) Please don't make me go (Shh) like Melly (Bah) I been in L.A., I been in Elly Canary yellow diamonds all piss, R Kelly (Yeah, yeah) Everything Chane'-ne', everything Chanelly (Chanelly) How you broke boys [?] made a milli' (Yeah) [?] locked up, makin' money, goin' silly [?] buzz, I don't care, I don't feel it (Yeah, yeah) Balenciaga my sweatsuit I got your bitch extra wet in a wetsuit (Ooh) I got your bitch suckin' dick, blow it like kazoo (Woo) Her coochie balder than bald, that bitch Caillou She fell in love with me 'cause the bitch freaky (Freaky) These kids gon' cap a lot, call them fushigi (Fushigi) I told my fans they my heir, call my beanie (Ah) I don't wish for shit in this life, fuck a genie, yeah (Uh, uh) First, I'ma pour up the Tris for the real ones Second, I pour up some Wock' so I feel some (Go) Then, I'm gon' take me a Perc' so I feel some more And then take me an X so I feel some more (So I feel some more) [Chorus] My twizzy gon' lose it, pull out the lil' Uzi (Bah) Make hits, slidin' like Toosie, we rich like we Boosie Got hunnids on me everyday, yeah, the blue ones (Yeah) Color the jeans, I buy Trueys and Ksubis (Yeah) Take the bitch to Margiela, she go (Go) Fuck out the way, you can't ride in my boat (Skrrt) Hunnids and fifties, we addin' up For money and bitches, that's all that we know (Know) No AM to PM in 7-Eleven Go double cup Wock' and then mix with a Perc' (Yeah) I might go mix with an X, I might go leave the Earth I'ma boot up with God, he said I put in work (God, yeah)