Money Man
Well Well
[Hook]
They say the lord don't make mistakes then why the hell he make you so fake
She said you play too much I ain't got time to wait
I said it ain't that I just ain't got time to waste
Well Well Well
Well Well
He said pretend that I could tell
Well Well Well
Well Well
She wanna fuck me I could tell
These n***as iffy it's hard to tell
Well Well Well
Well Well
Well Well
Drop that shit on a scale

[Verse 1]
Fuck it I'ma shoot it they gonna make me go and throw away my whole career in music
She said she love a n***a music
She said she walk through so many hoes to get through it
Fresh and for these n***as snaggin AK mags and all
We can't be extorted so their no impressin' us
And that lil shit you doing it ain't impressin' us
I'm steady pullin' up inside the double coat and told the concierge to send lil mama up couple days later I had to come and get her for a follow up
Well Well Well
This dat jet fuel you smell
She just trying to come and take her clothes off
Fuck around and shoot a n***a nose off
I feel that pressure in my lungs
I'm steady buyin' more and more guns
But n***as who think that shit sweet then come and try to take my funds
Well Well Well
You not with that shit I can tell
[Hook]
They say the lord don't make mistakes then why the hell he make you so fake
She said you play too much I ain't got time to wait
I said it ain't that I just ain't got time to waste
Well Well Well
Well Well
He said pretend that I could tell
Well Well Well
Well Well
She wanna fuck me I could tell
These n***as iffy it's hard to tell
Well Well Well
Well Well
Well Well
Drop that shit on a scale