Lil Nas X
[Chorus]
Talk 'bout that money, we could walk and go get it
Duh, if she fucking, tell her ride and come get in
That's not my bitch, I'm just with her for the feeling
Cutter with a switch, go back-to-back just like I'm Drizzy
(Alright, come on)
Talk 'bout that money, we could walk and go get it
Duh, if she fucking, tell her ride and come get in
That's not my bitch, I'm just with her for the feeling
Cutter with a switch, go back-to-back just like I'm Drizzy
[Verse]
A— A— Audemars Piguet beside the frame, they gon' skizz-ate
She like "Is you heaven?," I'm like "Lil ho, is you silly?"
I mix Rick with the Raf, put my diamonds in a bath
You's a bitch, you ain't shit
You's a ho, you's a cap
I'm so rich, I'm so lit
I got shit you can't have
That's your bitch, that's my bitch
Oh, for sure, you could have
Get a P, move a P, break it down to a half
Went from B to the K with a ruler like Santan'
No, don't do Xan's
Draco my lil bitch, it got a dick, I call it trans
He stalk on my page, that n***a moving like a fan
Wake up, brush my teeth and then I give praise to The Man
He gon' sell his soul and then gon' look like Lil Nas
Cook with that bag
Rook on the field, I'm a vet with that mag
Balenciaga and Goyard be the swag
Cu— Cut n***as off if they moving hella wack
Bough— Bought my mom a Benz and it's not a fucking rental
I'm pushing a Lambo', with white ho got good dental
She move like she innocent, but that lil ho a nympho
.556's hit him, put some dimples in his rental
I'm from Houston, Texas, where we sip Codeine and kick doors
All praise to Allah 'cause without him, I wouldn't be shit, though
[Chorus]
(Alright, come on)
Talk 'bout that money, we could walk and go get it
[Outro]
Duh, if she fucking, tell her ride and come get in
Talk 'bout that money, we could walk and go get it
Duh, if she fucking, tell her ride and come get in
That's not my bitch, I'm just with her for the feeling
Cutter with a switch, go back-to-back just like I'm Drizzy
(Alright, come on)
Talk 'bout that money, we could walk and go get it
Duh, if she fucking, tell her ride and come get in
That's not my bitch, I'm just with her for the feeling
Cutter with a switch, go back-to-back just like I'm Drizzy
[Verse]
A— A— Audemars Piguet beside the frame, they gon' skizz-ate
She like "Is you heaven?," I'm like "Lil ho, is you silly?"
I mix Rick with the Raf, put my diamonds in a bath
You's a bitch, you ain't shit
You's a ho, you's a cap
I'm so rich, I'm so lit
I got shit you can't have
That's your bitch, that's my bitch
Oh, for sure, you could have
Get a P, move a P, break it down to a half
Went from B to the K with a ruler like Santan'
No, don't do Xan's
Draco my lil bitch, it got a dick, I call it trans
He stalk on my page, that n***a moving like a fan
Wake up, brush my teeth and then I give praise to The Man
He gon' sell his soul and then gon' look like Lil Nas
Cook with that bag
Rook on the field, I'm a vet with that mag
Balenciaga and Goyard be the swag
Cu— Cut n***as off if they moving hella wack
Bough— Bought my mom a Benz and it's not a fucking rental
I'm pushing a Lambo', with white ho got good dental
She move like she innocent, but that lil ho a nympho
.556's hit him, put some dimples in his rental
I'm from Houston, Texas, where we sip Codeine and kick doors
All praise to Allah 'cause without him, I wouldn't be shit, though
[Chorus]
(Alright, come on)
Talk 'bout that money, we could walk and go get it
[Outro]
Duh, if she fucking, tell her ride and come get in