[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Bitch you know I keep them Ks with me
And I ain't pussy boy don’t play with me
She give me head like wavy grease
While I pull up in a Jeep like a ATV
Feelin' like Kevin Gates, I got six jobs
Bitch, I whip it till my motherfuckin' wrist tired
I pour me up a deuce it make me lean back
Young n***a flexin' hunnids they ain't seen that
Young n***as talkin' money I ain't seen that
Livin' lavish while these other n***as dream that
You talkin' bitch but I don’t need the feedback
Bitch, I ain't tryna marry, give my ring back
Bitch get back I don’t play shit
Big racks stashed in the basement
I'm tryna do the dash, get out the way bitch
N***a talk shit, get a facelift

[Chorus]
I gotta put a Magnum on when I hit it
(I gotta put a magnum on when I hit it)
She hit me on the trap phone, bitch quit it
(Brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr)
I text her back like "I ain’t seen that pussy in a minute
(No, no, no, I ain't seen that pussy)
So please don’t call my phone if it ain’t about them digits"
(Baby, don’t call my phone, bitch, I don’t wanna talk to you)
Why? 'Cause
I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money n***a
I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money n***a
I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money n***a
I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money n***a
[Verse 2]
Don’t make me throw these hunnids in your face n***a
Have him singing to his lady like he Drake n***a
'Cause I always keep the forty on my waist n***a
And the Roley got the boogers in the face n***a
I was off, now I’m on, n***a
(I was off and now I’m on motherfucker)
Yeah, so don’t mistake me for the wrong n***a
Put lil' Percy in the Sprite, it make me lean, yeah
My n***as always keep the 30 with the bean, yeah
We rich bitch so she goin' for the team, yeah
'Cause these bitches showed the pinky for the green yeah
Young n***as ain't even touch the racks I done threw on these bitches
Young n***as ain't even touch the racks I done threw on these bitches
You better watch what you say, n***a
I go from Compton to the D to the A, n***a

[Chorus]
I gotta put a Magnum on when I hit it
(I gotta put a magnum on when I hit it)
She hit me on the trap phone, bitch quit it
(Brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr)
I text her back like "I ain’t seen that pussy in a minute
(No, no, no, I ain't seen that pussy)
So please don’t call my phone if it ain’t about them digits"
(Baby don’t call my phone, bitch, I don’t wanna talk to you)
Why? 'Cause
I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money n***a
I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money n***a
I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money n***a
I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money n***a
I gotta put a Magnum on when I hit it
She hit me on the trap phone, bitch quit it
I text her back like I ain’t seen that pussy in a minute
So please don’t call my phone if it ain’t about them digits
(Baby don’t call my phone, bitch, I don’t wanna talk to you)
Why? 'Cause
I just want the money, money, money, money, money, money, money, n***a