Swateezy
Swateezy - It Ain't My Money lyrics
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Feat. Nucky Breaux Jr and Apollo [Nucky Breaux Jr - Verse 1] When I step in the club chillin But they hit nigga foe dub stealin I finna get so fuck up illin Damn she got a big ole butt feelin On her backside she so appealing Damn I wait can't to see tha ass she concealing. She say she looking baller I'm like damn baby girl u should set ur sights to ceiling. Come wit fuck nigga I'm not a star pitcher I'm not a quarterback but u can be my center. Don't have alotta money but I'm good whea it counts But u ain't gotta pay girl this dick is on the house. [Nucky Breaux Jr - Chorus] When I step in the club money yeah I'm headed straight for bar money lil mamma lookin like she want sumthin from me it must be this dick cuz it ain't my money. (Repeat) 4 times It ain't my money it Lil mamma lookin like she want sumthin from me must be this dick cuz it ain't my money. (Repeat) 4 times It ain't my money Lil mamma lookin like she want sumthin from me must be this dick cuz it ain't my money. [Swateezy - Verse 2] It's must be the Creez It must be the way that my jordans match my tee She must can tell what I'm packin in my jeans If she bout that action she can get a mouth fulla deeez Nuts, after I bust I'm ghost, beware She want me with my bone out, Kevin ware I hit it with my wood she on all fours like a chair And I make her scream like a ride at the fair She rides and her hair falls like London bridge I ball, like under lids, bout that paper Dunder miff Lightin another spliff, wue geuttin high doe She say she ain't wanna fuck, giiiirl whatchu gotta lie foe [Nucky Breaux Jr - Chorus] [Apollo - Verse 3] She say she love me cuz she live this dick When I hit I make her sick to her stomach no pepto biz My money getting long but my dick way longer She suck suck her eyes roll back she start to wonder Good dick money signs or lifetime Gold diggin extractin gold no cyanide She never seen it coming hit her ass wit a blindside Northern nigga in the south side, split her legs no apartheid You comin over well coo yea well we manajin No thirsty hoes no Kim k's nigga we dodgin Think you in love ha bitch you funny You after this dick, shit it ain't my money [Nucky Breaux Jr - Chorus]