moneyguns&drugs Lyrics

Money, guns, and drugs

I got hell of a drugs, yea

Fucking with a thug

She just want a thug, yea

I can't leave the house

Without my fucking gun

Every since that lil shit happened

I can't show no love, yea

I can't show no love

I can't show no love

Pouring up

Shawty want to fuck

In the middle of me rolling up

Lil baby get off me

She just wants to off me

She look just like coffee

I'm a boss baby

I'm hell of a saucy

I just left the house

Baby like it how I clean up

Shawty shaking ass

Baby, go 'head

Put them jeans up

Yea

Put them jeans up

You stay on my mind

If we ain't talking 'bout fucking

Then stop wasting my time

I'm a boss Lil baby

Go to crazy

I just need to turn up

On my conscience lately

Often maybe

I just need to burn up

Need to burn up a lil more

Still a turn up on a hoe

If we ain't talking 'bout money

Then hoe you got to go

I just hit YP line

You know he like

Boy, I got them packs

Let me cash app you the rest

You know bro

I got yo back

I was jugging packs

And selling back

Until I got some plays

I was tired of working nine to five

So I found different ways

Different ways to get that paper

Different ways to get that guap

I was jugging and finessing my way

To the fucking top

Niggas thought that I fell off

But I swear to God

I won't stop

I been getting to this money, hoe

Hop up off my cock, yea

Money, guns, and drugs

I got hell of a drugs, yea

Fucking with a thug

She just want a thug, yea

I can't leave the house

Without my fucking gun

Every since that lil shit happened

I can't show no love, yea

I can't show no love

I can't show no love

Pouring up

Shawty want to fuck

In the middle of me rolling up

Lil baby get off me

She just wants to off me

She look just like coffee

I'm a boss baby

I'm hell of a saucy