Money Lyrics By Lil Herb 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
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
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
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
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
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