Lil Herb - Money lyrics

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Ft. Katie Got Bandz

(Hook)

Don't try nothin' funny cos I know that I look like money

Yo bitch on my dick & she want it

But it's only cos I look like money

I'm on it ambition, it's money, cos I luv it when I look like money

No you better not play wit my money

Fuck around & get killed 'bout that money

She want me cos I look like money

Cos you ain't me & I look like money

These benjis, them franklins, them hundreds

I look so much like money, I'm money

I'm chasin' got my money runnin'

Bitch don't ask me what I look like money

Bitch don't ask me for money

(Verse: Lil Herb)

It's G Herbo I'm the man

Mr. Thumbin' thru them bands nun but hunnids in my pants

Keep it commin' bout that money I ain't playin'

I'on want nun but that money fuck her friend

I just came up on a couple hunnid bands

Get yo lemme hold a hunnid if you can

I put hunnids in my blunts, not a hand

Couple hunnid in a Crush, wit my mans

Be like twenty sumethin' cash in my dinner pockets

eighteen hunid on my pants & forget about

& two hunnid on my dash so don't get behind me

Smoke on the e-way man I can't see shit behind me

Can't remember shit but money, so a bitch remind me

Besides me, I don't spend my money on shit but family

Don't spend money on no niggas, all my niggas family

& all the niggas that I trust yeah they still grimey

(Hook)

Don't try nothin' funny cos I know that I look like money

Yo bitch on my dick & she want it

But it's only cos I look like money

I'm on it ambition, it's money, cos I luv it when I look like money

No you better not play wit my money

Fuck around & get killed 'bout that money

She want me cos I look like money

Cos you ain't me & I look like money

These benjis, them franklins, them hundreds

I look so much like money, I'm money

I'm chasin' got my money runnin'

Bitch don't ask me what I look like money

Bitch don't ask me for money

(Verse 2: Katie Got Bandz)

Katie Got Bandz

You not talkin' bout money, can't hear what you sayin'

Hitters strapped in that van

If you fuck wit my money, we clappin' like hands

Robins stuffed wit the bands

Hunnids & fifties ya mad yo shit empty

Got it on me, don't tempt me

Lil Herb got that ratchet, he blow till it's empty

Spent ten bands on some Red Bottoms

Free my nigga Rusty, he a damn shotter

Gold hallows flippin' out this chopper

If I hit a opp he gon' need a damn doctor

Droppin' my set then you got a problem

Katie Got Bandz, so I talk guala

Don't be callin' my phone unless it bout dollas

I'm wit the team & we ballin' like we got a sponsor

Bandz

(Hook)

Don't try nothin' funny cos I know that I look like money

Yo bitch on my dick & she want it

But it's only cos I look like money

I'm on it ambition, it's money, cos I luv it when I look like money

No you better not play wit my money

Fuck around & get killed 'bout that money

She want me cos I look like money

Cos you ain't me & I look like money

These benjis, them franklins, them hundreds

I look so much like money, I'm money

I'm chasin' got my money runnin'

Bitch don't ask me what I look like money

Bitch don't ask me for money