Whole lotta money

It's a whole lotta money in this motherfucker (BIA, BIA)

It's a whole lotta money in this motherfucker

Ain't gon' keep me 'round no broke shit

That broke shit get old

Ain't gon' keep me 'round no ho shit

These hoes get too bold

I'm allergic to that no shit

My wrist game on cold

I might paint my coupe white

Just to match with my toes, yeah

I can't wear the shit you bitches wear because it's cheap to me

It's some money at my table, grab a seat with me

Cost a ticket just to cover all my legal fees

I don't hang with jealous bitches, that's a weak disеase

Ho, don't run up

If you broke and in my business, thеn just shut up

I invested in my body bitch, I'm done up

I look good, I like to fuck him when the sun up, uh

I put on my jewelry just to go to the bodega

And I keep it with me just so that I'm feeling safer

Fendi on my body, but my feet is in Bottega

Bitch, I'm getting money, give a fuck about a hater

It's a whole lotta money in this motherfucker

It's a whole lotta money in this motherfucker

Ain't gon' keep me 'round no broke shit

That broke shit get old

Ain't gon' keep me 'round no ho shit

These hoes get too bold

I'm allergic to that no shit

My wrist game on cold

I might paint my coupe white

Just to match with my toes

White on white Bentley, trunk got the engine

Ho tryna get near me, bitch, stay up outta my mentions

Birkin bag, got plenty, twenty racks in Fendi

Ain’t Got time for these messy hoes in my business, I ain't with it

Got right now, not next, need M's on all of my checks

Don't worry 'bout who I text, just know it ain't my ex

Lotta rich niggas in here

No bitch niggas in here

When the pack landed and the check clear

Then this what you hear, uh

I put on my jewelry just to go to the bodega

And I keep it with me just so that I'm feeling safer

Fendi on my body, but my feet is in Bottega

Bitch, I'm getting money, give a fuck about a hater

It's a whole lotta money in this motherfucker

It's a whole lotta money in this motherfucker

Ain't gon' keep me 'round no broke shit

That broke shit get old

Ain't gon' keep me 'round no ho shit

These hoes get too bold

I'm allergic to that no shit

My wrist game on cold

I might paint my coupe white

Just to match with my toes

BIA, BIA