Yung Bans - It's Snowin Pt. 2 lyrics

Huh, money long, aye, money long (money long) b**hes dancing on the pole (dancing on the pole, yeah) He can make it rain, but baby, I'ma make it snow Fall in the DOA, I’m throwing hundreds on the floor, aye Hundreds on the floor Stop that, bring it back Plug This sh** is hot Yeah, aye, huh, Bans Yeah, aye Money so long, aye, yeah, money so long (money so long), aye They don’t know, aye, they don’t f**ing know, yeah Yung Bans make it snow (make it snow, make it snow) I remember I was broke (I remember I was broke), aye Now I got what these b**hes want, yeah, aye, yeah Huh, money long, aye, money long (money long) b**hes dancing on the pole (dancing on the pole, yeah), aye He can make it rain, but baby I'ma make it snow (I'ma make it snow, yeah) Fall in the DOA, I’m throwing hundreds on the floor, aye, aye Hundreds on the floor (money so long) Plug Remember I was broke, yeah Now that ice around my neck, new cuban link, it make me choke (link, it make me choke, yeah) 30 having too much dope, I call my woe, say ten-four, yeah Grab the sticks and some more, we gon' lay him on the floor, aye Trips coast to coast, pop a n***a like some toast I been grinding on my own, but now I’m sitting on the throne Told these b**hes leave me 'lone, young n***a tryna chase the gold Do you dig what I’m saying? Know you digging for some gold (you dig) Devil want my soul, (plug), I bet he don’t know b**h, I live for this sh**, it was written, I was chosen Lil n***a, seen it all, that's why my heart so cold Yeah, that's why my heart so cold (heart so cold, yeah), Bans They don’t know, aye, they don’t f**ing know, yeah Yung Bans make it snow (make it snow, make it snow) I remember I was broke (I remember I was broke), aye Now I got what these b**hes want, yeah, aye, yeah Huh, money long, aye, money long (money long) b**hes dancing on the pole, aye He can make it rain, but baby, I'ma make it snow Fall in the DOA, I’m throwing hundreds on the floor, aye Hundreds on the floor I'm gon' serve it out the trap I'm gon' flip around, f** these rats A lot of snakes up in the gra** But I'm stepping all on ants And if this rap sh** don't work Then it's back to flipping packs Remember selling Xanax Just to make the bands flip b**h, I'm Young Weef LaFlare Palm Beach County Brad Pitt I got hoes all on my dick See me running counterfeits Guap don't stop, I need that check Pour a eight up off that Tech I'm a vet when you mess around with that TEC b**h, diamonds do the hokey pokey Plug Stripper booty dancing I'm rapping, b**h, don't test this Serving all the junkies You know my presence a blessing Walking through your hood, collecting Debt just like a reverend Listen, p**y n***a, you was lacking and you know it Aye, I just changed the climate, VVSs snowing Plug