Young Thug - My Bitches Get Money lyrics
rate me(Hook)
My bitches be runnin', they chasin' dat paper
I’ll serve ya like waiters, I’m high like a scraper
Put a hole in yo head, ya look like a pacer
I’m slimmin', I’m comin', know why I look at ya funny?!
My bitches chase money, my bitches chase money
My bitches chase money, my bitches chase money
My bitches chase money, my bitches chase money
My bitches chase money, my bitches chase money
(Verse: Young Thug)
I’m cashin' out fo 100 P’s (sheesh)
Put 'em straight in the trap and then it collect the green
Yo bitches want to caress the yung slime king
Yo old man want to arrest me fo sum slime things
I’m a fuckin' king cobra
Thugga, Thugga, not snitchin', but I told ya
Catch a trip, now they hit him with that mini choppa
I’m not talkin' Africans but they say blocka blocka
I can’t stop
I got yung niggas standin' on the block
I told him chill but he refused to stop sellin' rocks
He told me I neva need license, he go shoot at cops
Put 'em down, Thugga run round with a hunid sum rounds
Servin' in erryone’s town
(Hook)
My bitches be runnin', they chasin' dat paper
I’ll serve ya like waiters, I’m high like a scraper
Put a hole in yo head, ya look like a pacer
I’m slimmin', I’m comin', know why I look at ya funny?!
My bitches chase money, my bitches chase money
My bitches chase money, my bitches chase money
My bitches chase money, my bitches chase money
My bitches chase money, my bitches chase money
(Verse 2: Gucci Mane)
These niggas ain't got no money to dress like I dress
These niggas don’t show wild and be oh so fresh
Got red bottles fo me and my cheek
My counter man got red bottles on cuz I’m so rich
My bus driva wearin' Louis cuz I’m Gucci, ya bitch
My chef got on Ferragamos, nigga cook that shit!
I got that stupid bread, my momma don’t got to want fo shit
I bought a hard top Lambo, didn't even want the shit
1017 brick squad, bitch I own that shit
A nigga disrespect me, I can’t condone that shit
I got a 10 o'clock appointment at the office, trick
And pour a half a pint of lean in that coffee, bitch
(Hook)
My bitches be runnin', they chasin' dat paper
I’ll serve ya like waiters, I’m high like a scraper
Put a hole in yo head, ya look like a pacer
I’m slimmin', I’m comin', know why I look at ya funny?!
My bitches chase money, my bitches chase money
My bitches chase money, my bitches chase money
My bitches chase money, my bitches chase money
My bitches chase money, my bitches chase money