Lil Silk - Money lyrics

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Feat. Fetty Wap & DC Young Fly

All the bad bitches on me

All the bad bitches want me

My fingertips turn to green

And all I ever did was counting money

Don’t need a nigga count it for me

Don’t need a nigga to run up on me

Money keep me on my grime

And when I’m a bad bitch

We’ll always make it shine

Money keep me on my grime

And when I’m a bad bitch

We’ll always make it shine

These niggaz ain’t gangsters

So bring that ass here, boy

I say you’re smokin’

He says no, my bitch true

I say cool, I’mma hit you

Just give me the ass and I’mma show you where the dick is

With the trap queen

Yeah, I know where the block is

I love the West Side, home of the brave

We ain’t talking about a dollar

All the bad bitches on me

All the bad bitches want me

My fingertips turn to green

And all I ever did was counting money

Don’t need a nigga count it for me

Don’t need a nigga to run up on me

Money keep me on my grime

And when I’m a bad bitch

We’ll always make it shine

Money keep me on my grime

And when I’m a bad bitch

We’ll always make it shine

I can kiss green

I like peas

Bitches everywhere

This bitch is with Fetty Wap

You better watch your bitch

You better make it flip

You try to ______ your bitch

All the bad bitches on me

All the bad bitches want me

My fingertips turn to green

And all I ever did was counting money

Don’t need a nigga count it for me

Don’t need a nigga to run up on me

Money keep me on my grime

And when I’m a bad bitch

We’ll always make it shine

Money keep me on my grime

And when I’m a bad bitch

We’ll always make it shine

All I ever do is count Glock

Count and then stop

Run upon me, and get shot

4.50 and get caught

Zoo wap from the block

Summer jacket selling rocks

Fuck opposition and no competition

Keep a handgun when I’m lane switching

If they sippin’ with the lean dippin’

Fuck opposition and no competition

Keep a handgun when I’m lane switching

If they sippin’ with the lean dippin’

All the bad bitches on me

All the bad bitches want me

My fingertips turn to green

And all I ever did was counting money

Don’t need a nigga count it for me

Don’t need a nigga to run up on me

Money keep me on my grime

And when I’m a bad bitch

We’ll always make it shine

Money keep me on my grime

And when I’m a bad bitch

We’ll always make it shine