Lyrics Money - Saucy Santana, Renni Rucci

Money

Money making bitch I ain’t ever chasing dick
Ayee run me my money
Money making mitch I’m always paid in full sis
Ayee run me my money
Always talking slick pay your rent before you diss
Ayee Run me my money
And I can talk my big shit I got designer on my lips
Ayee run me my money
Bust it open like I’m Luke
He want to pull this ass over toot toot
Fucking all night booted off the boot
He bussin' back to back chile he ain’t scared to shoot, AHHH
All I do is get paid, got these bitches lined up like I’m in a parade
Acting out this ain’t charades I’ma real Florida bitch but I am not from Dade
Don’t brag on your bag baby boy you gotta spend it
I-N-D you can’t make me a dependent
I’m headed to the top only if the lord willing
I don’t fuck with broke bitches I need room for all these millions
Body snatched up but sis I ain’t Brazilian
I just copped me a Benz at the top ain’t no ceiling
Cash check or charge Birkin bag Chanel swag swipe your card
Money making bitch I ain’t ever chasing dick
Ayee run me my money
Money making mitch I’m always paid in full sis
Ayee run me my money
Always talking slick pay your rent before you diss
Ayee run me my money
And I can talk my big shit I got designer on my lip
Aye run me my money
I need my money on time be quick on your feet
Ain’t a rap bitch out really fucking with me
Yea I look like money, dollar sign physique
And I love me a nigga, lick pussy and feet
I got a big ole ass for him to munch on
He ain’t got a bag tell the broke nigga get gone
Giving up the pussy cuz you loved him did the shit wrong
Nigga run me my money leave your feelings and your bitch home
Yea, next caller big dick baller
Like my nigga tall and his money way taller
Know they say the money make a bitch pussy holler
Heard he got the M’s and I need every dollar
Money making bitch I ain’t ever chasing dick
Ayee run me my money
Money making mitch I’m always paid in full sis
Ayee run me my money
Always talking slick pay your rent before you diss
Ayee run me my money
And I can talk my big shit I got designer on my lips
Aye Run me my money