Mutombo
Lil Yachty
GENRE
[Intro]
Money, money, money, money, money
(I told Lil ? Told him beat it)
[Chorus]
Money stacked tall, like Mutombo
Get it in the morning like Alanzo
My brother roll the runtz, in a fronto (Brother)
He be gettin' high, still will do a drive by
I be kickin’ shit, just like kung-fu (Waa)
My bitch hair long, like Rapunzel (Ohh)
But she don't wear no dress, ass pokin' all in sweats
I might beat her from the back, if I want to (What)
[Verse 1]
Niggas don’t move like the gang (Rama)
I know hood niggas, who be countin' big change
I know broke niggas, who plot on the rich (Rich)
Always talkin' bout a lick, but never hit because they bitch
Momma, I know niggas think that I'm a stain (Ha-ha)
I had lost my fifty thousand dolla', pinky rang
But I know nobody stolе it, they ain't stupid (But)
Slide up on an AR pistol, it go stupid (Pee, pew, pеw)
[Chorus]
Money stacked tall, like Mutombo (Gula)
Get it in the morning like Alanzo
My brother roll the runtz, in a fronto (Brother)
He be gettin' high, still will do a drive by
I be kickin' shit, just like kung-fu (Waa)
My bitch hair long, like Rapunzel (Ohh)
But she don’t wear no dress, ass pokin’ all in sweats
I might beat her from the back, if I want to (What)
[Verse 2]
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, all I do (Bitch, bitch, bitch)
Niggas sweet, have them hood niggas buck on you (Doo, doo, doo)
Need to stop shopin', fuck man it’s all I do
Momma gon' give me a limit, imma still spend it
You could be rich and lil shawty still won't fuck you (Sauce)
I got big game, Bentley goin' brazy, crusin’ Briscaine
Bad lil bitch, call me father (Father)
Got this bitch, writing scripts, she not a doctor (Doctor)
[Chorus]
Money stacked tall, like Mutombo (Gula)
Get it in the morning like Alanzo
My brother roll the runtz, in a fronto (Brother)
He be gettin' high, still will do a drive by
I be kickin' shit, just like kung-fu (Waa)
My bitch hair long, like Rapunzel (Ohh)
But she don't wear no dress, ass pokin' all in sweats
I might beat her from the back, if I want to (What)
Money, money, money, money, money
(I told Lil ? Told him beat it)
[Chorus]
Money stacked tall, like Mutombo
Get it in the morning like Alanzo
My brother roll the runtz, in a fronto (Brother)
He be gettin' high, still will do a drive by
I be kickin’ shit, just like kung-fu (Waa)
My bitch hair long, like Rapunzel (Ohh)
But she don't wear no dress, ass pokin' all in sweats
I might beat her from the back, if I want to (What)
[Verse 1]
Niggas don’t move like the gang (Rama)
I know hood niggas, who be countin' big change
I know broke niggas, who plot on the rich (Rich)
Always talkin' bout a lick, but never hit because they bitch
Momma, I know niggas think that I'm a stain (Ha-ha)
I had lost my fifty thousand dolla', pinky rang
But I know nobody stolе it, they ain't stupid (But)
Slide up on an AR pistol, it go stupid (Pee, pew, pеw)
[Chorus]
Money stacked tall, like Mutombo (Gula)
Get it in the morning like Alanzo
My brother roll the runtz, in a fronto (Brother)
He be gettin' high, still will do a drive by
I be kickin' shit, just like kung-fu (Waa)
My bitch hair long, like Rapunzel (Ohh)
But she don’t wear no dress, ass pokin’ all in sweats
I might beat her from the back, if I want to (What)
[Verse 2]
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, all I do (Bitch, bitch, bitch)
Niggas sweet, have them hood niggas buck on you (Doo, doo, doo)
Need to stop shopin', fuck man it’s all I do
Momma gon' give me a limit, imma still spend it
You could be rich and lil shawty still won't fuck you (Sauce)
I got big game, Bentley goin' brazy, crusin’ Briscaine
Bad lil bitch, call me father (Father)
Got this bitch, writing scripts, she not a doctor (Doctor)
[Chorus]
Money stacked tall, like Mutombo (Gula)
Get it in the morning like Alanzo
My brother roll the runtz, in a fronto (Brother)
He be gettin' high, still will do a drive by
I be kickin' shit, just like kung-fu (Waa)
My bitch hair long, like Rapunzel (Ohh)
But she don't wear no dress, ass pokin' all in sweats
I might beat her from the back, if I want to (What)
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