money twerk 3 (feat. Yeat)

[Intro: Yeat]
(Mingo, haha)
(Oh shit, is that filip?)
Err
[Chorus: Yeat]
All my money go up (Err, err)
This a lamb truck (Err, err)
They goin out sad as **** (Err, yeah)
Just for a couple of bucks (Woah)
They can't even do it like us
I got the Cayenne sittin outside (Woah)
Whole lotta racks on us on this side (Yeah, yeah)
Im on a Perc', cant open my eye (Ooh, ooh)
I seen a lot of yall end up fried (Yeah, yeah)
I left Chanel at like five (Five, five)
I left Chanel with like nun (Maybach, maybach)
I be so high I could die (Woo)
Im with the guys in the sky
Why cant you just tell the truth? (Why, why)
Why is you always lyin? (Lyin, lyin')
Yeah, bitch, I don't need no proof (Why, why)
It sound likе a waste of time (Yeah, yеah)
Pull up in a Rolls Royce truck (Ooh), yeah, swerve ( Ooh)
Yeah, none of us give no ****s (Ooh), yeah, my nerve (Ooh)
[Verse: SeptembersRich]
Reach for my chain then somebody gon die
Call up my twizzy, that boy gon' slide
Fly with the guys when Im off the Perc
They ask where he live, he live on a shirt
Sip on that Tose, I sip on that dirt
A couple of bands, that bitch is gon' twerk
Finna pull out that uzi, lil vert (Vert)
Hit that bitch right where it hurt (It hurt)
Finna spend me a band on a Perc (**** it)
**** that bitch then she want Percs (**** her)
**** it, go buy me a house (A house)
Finna **** her friends then kick em out (Get em gone)
**** it then fly to the south
Finna **** on my old bitch now
I made it out, I dont know how
Still shippin packs all around
(Oh shit, is that filip?)

[Chorus: Yeat]
All my money go up (Err, err)
This a lamb truck (Err, err)
They goin out sad as **** (Err, yeah)
Just for a couple of bucks (Woah)
They cant even do it like us
I got the Cayenne sittin outside (Woah)
Whole lotta racks on us on this side (Yeah, yeah)
Im on a Perc, cant open my eye (Ooh, ooh)
I seen a lot of yall end up fried (Yeah, yeah)
I left Chanel at like five (Five, five)
I left Chanel with like nun (Maybach, maybach)
I be so high I could die (Woo)
Im with the guys in the sky
Why cant you just tell the truth? (Why, why)
Why is you always lyin? (Lyin, lyin)
Yeah, bitch, I dont need no proof (Why, why)
It sound like a waste of time (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up in a Rolls Royce truck (Ooh), yeah, swerve (Ooh)
Yeah, none of us give no ****s (Ooh), yeah , my nerve (Ooh)