MaRLo - Money lyrics

[Intro] Cook that sh** up Quay Four Pockets Full yeah, Four Pockets Full yeah Four Pockets Full yeah, Four Pockets Full yeah [Chorus] Faded, I’m on that sizzurp Then I’ma light my spliff up I’m a big dog, y’all n***as teacups On the jet gettin’ brain with my feet up I don’t bite my tongue, I’ma speak up Send a hit, watch them young n***as eat up No deer but a n***a got big bucks Stayed down on my grind and I came up [Verse 1] b**h I don’t milly rock, I get the money I got two b**hes with me tryna jump me Remember them old heads wouldn’t front me I’m sh**tin’ on ’em, got ’em holdin’ they stomach That paper on me, gettin’ it in by the bundle The things they dream about a n***a done done it Them b**hes was stiff on the kid, they was frontin’ Now I’m stickin’ dick all in they stomach Drip season n***a, shout out to Gunna No p**y in me but they know how I’m comin’ Drop a bag and he’ll be dead in the morning Headshots, I ain’t sending no warnings We don’t shoot at houses, we hit a target They know I’m throwed off, they see I’m a target No back and forth, we ain’t doin’ no walkin’ I stand on my words, I ain’t doin’ no barkin’ [Chorus] Faded, I’m on that sizzurp Then I’ma light my spliff up I’m a big dog, y’all n***as teacups On the jet gettin’ brain with my feet up I don’t bite my tongue, I’ma speak up Send a hit, watch them young n***as eat up No deer but a n***a got big bucks Stayed down on my grind and I came up [Verse 2] Came up on them n***as, didn’t it Hundred racks on me, I’ma spend it This ain’t a coat, n***a this Givenchy Thousand pounds, me and Six split it Free Lil Steve, screamin’ f** the system Dog I ain’t know that was your sister If I knew I still woulda hit her Goin’ crazy on them n***as, woah Got the streets in a finger fold Your baby mama got a deep throat I ain’t gettin’ on, tell jokes Who want beef, I want all the smoke I’m ballin’ on these n***as, check the score Flexin’ on the Gram with your bro Your b**h told me everything I know Diss me n***a, you gon’ get exposed [Chorus] Faded, I’m on that sizzurp Then I’ma light my spliff up I’m a big dog, y’all n***as teacups On the jet gettin’ brain with my feet up I don’t bite my tongue, I’ma speak up Send a hit, watch them young n***as eat up No deer but a n***a got big bucks Stayed down on my grind and I came up [Outro] Came up, came up on them n***as I got b**hes, I got commas, I got figures We got sticks, we got choppers, we got MACs We ain’t goin’ for that