I don’t really want the fame
I just want the money you can keep the fame
Oh my gosh they say you changed
I do this for my momma you should do the same
Everybody knows my name
I do it for the city from which i came
I don’t really want the range
I want the Maserati yeah that’s in my lane
Momma told me stop rappin, I told her this is passion
Getting money is a habit, Shit I’m flyer then alladin
Better then your favorite rapper, All you niggas is average
Never cuffin bitches never trusting bitches
I’m a dog, I’m a savage
All of my niggas gone ball aye, All of my niggas gone make it aye
All of my nigga gets money aye, All of my niggas are Haitians aye
Rather be rich than famous, I got your bitch and she naked
She threw that pussy I ate it, I took your bitch and she taken
Money on mind, all I see is dollar signs
T.G.E Sailing team don’t ever get out of line
305 to Atlanta, I went ghost like a phantom
Got damn I’m so handsome, watch me pose for the camera
Big Face Hunnits Hunnits I Just Want Da Money, Money
Yeah 20 50 100 Yeah I Just Want Da Money, Money Yeah
I don’t really want the fame
I just want the money you can keep the fame
Oh my gosh they say you changed
I do this for my momma you should do the same
Everybody knows my name
I do it for the city from which i came
I don’t really want the range
I want the Maserati yeah that’s in my lane
Da da da da da If I pick up your bitch you got to drop her off
You wanna ride up in my coupe because my top is off
I just got a new AP but can’t tell time at all
Tell that bitch don’t hit my phone when I’m up at the mall
I don’t text and you know that I’ll probably never call
Don’t trust these hoes, don’t cuff these hoes
Because we had em all, Okay la da da de di Sure you wanna ride we in the coupe and it’s a lot of us
I ain’t never been disrespectful to these hoes at all
Keep my top down for the spring, summer, winter, fall
Aye okay, La da da de da, Aye okay, La da da de da Big Face Hunnits Hunnits I Just Want Da Money, Money
Yeah 20 50 100 Yeah I Just Want Da Money, Money Yeah
I don’t really want the fame
I just want the money you can keep the fame
Oh my gosh they say you changed
I do this for my momma you should do the same
Everybody knows my name
I do it for the city from which i came
I don’t really want the range
I want the Maserati yeah that’s in my lane