DIPSET - Have My Money lyrics

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Ft. Camron, Jim Jones, Juelz Santana, Freekey Zekey

(Hook)

I'm all about this mula, I'm all about this bread

And if I get caught slippin', I can end up in the pen

So bitch betta have my money, nigga betta have my money

Bitch betta have my money, nigga betta have my money

(Verse)

My man' baby mom in the mornin' tellin' GM

Kiss him on the forehead, take the keys to his B-nz

Ain't even gonna tell ya, got the cold chest diem

I got on the gram like hashtag freakin'

I'm bias, but all I got fo' these hoes is papaya

I done drove every car, no liar

I ain't talk bout music when I say I did shit fo' Mariah

Nig' wasn't there, know it was Matola

Sittin' on the crates, gun in the stroller

I was sellin' coke, no choke, no cola

Just made a quarter mill off ebola, wassup!

(Hook)

I'm all about this mula, I'm all about this bread

And if I get caught slippin', I can end up in the pen

So bitch betta have my money, nigga betta have my money

Bitch betta have my money, nigga betta have my money

(Verse 2)

I got bitches that can shut up Alico

Dominicany had the best burrito (burrico?!)

And we just tryin' not to catch the Rico

Remember what Mitch had heard from Ricco

Well, niggas die everyday, B

We're gettin' money, gettin' fly everyday, B

I pulled up outside the riff, Z

And I was young when they tried to kill AZ

We kept it mob style like whipwhap

Automo stylin' on the wrist watch

Still do Harlem with my flip-flops

Summer time, hoppin' out the Rarri with the missin' tap

(Hook)

I'm all about this mula, I'm all about this bread

And if I get caught slippin', I can end up in the pen

So bitch betta have my money, nigga betta have my money

Bitch betta have my money, nigga betta have my money

(Verse 3)

Livin' the life big, it's that mo' money shit

No matter what I get, I'm screamin' mo' money, bitch

Mo' money comin' in, mo' money spent

Smellin' like money, that's that mo' money scent

AMG kick, that's that mo' money Benz

Knock knock, open the door, I'm lettin' mo' money in

She like 'what's this mo money shit?'

I'm like the niggas that you with I'm gettin' mo money then

Pockets full of Chunky Cheese

I'm under the money tree and I'm just catchin' all of the leaves

She just wanna feel the breeze, I just want her on her knees

Cold nigga, and he freeze

(Hook)

I'm all about this mula, I'm all about this bread

And if I get caught slippin', I can end up in the pen

So bitch betta have my money, nigga betta have my money

Bitch betta have my money, nigga betta have my money