Walk around the city with a sticc on me
Always keep a 40 with a grip on me
Niggas always wanna talk shit on me
But Imma stay grinding til I'm rich homie
Agh, I need my money on demand
I needa 500 benz and some ends
I need my money on demand
I need deposits to my wallets comin' in
I need my money on demand
Every time I pull up I touch bands
She gone grind on my lap when she dance
She gone pull out this dick out my pants
But she gotta understand I need a fee?
Pop a Percy and pop that pussy for a g?
It ain't nothin, cause I know you fucc for free
So bang my line, if you tryna live like me
I cracc the foreign outside the BnB
Now she ready to pull up, meet and greet
But she swappin' all that skeet for a treat
For a tricc, she gone smear it in her teeth
I learned a lesson, never love and hold their hands
Less she gone place her whole world in your hands
And if it's small, tell that bitch to think again
And get the money cause I desire every cent
Walk around the city with a sticc on me
Always keep a 40 with a grip on me
Niggas always wanna talk shit on me
But Imma stay grindin' til I'm rich homie
Agh, I need my money on demand
I needa 500 benz and some ends
I need my money on demand
I need deposits to my wallets comin' in
I need my money on demand
I need a bitch who gone really understand
I needa lick that's at least 100 grand
I need a pound of some Afghanistan
I need some coke and a little lemon lime
Have these bitches geeked up every time
I needa blower that can snatch away a life
I needa dime lookin like my future wife
Got a pole that go deeper than the sea
Red beams that you seen on TV
Got a play that gone keep me up for weeks
Til' I bleed out the streets with her sneaks
Lil baby I'm just hungry for the cheese
Tired of livin' like I'm starving in the streets
So bust a move, cause daddy got what you need
Let's chase a bag, double bacc and make a streak
Walk around the city with a stic on me
Always keep a 40 with a grip on me
Niggas always wanna talk shit on me
But Imma stay grindin' til I'm rich homie
Agh, I need my money on demand
I needa 500 benz and some ends
I need my money on demand
I need deposits to my wallets comin' in
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Walk around the city with a sticc on me
Always keep a 40 with a grip on me
Niggas always wanna talk shit on me
But Imma stay grinding til I'm rich homie
Agh, I need my money on demand
I needa 500 benz and some ends
I need my money on demand
I need deposits to my wallets comin' in
I need my money on demand
Every time I pull up I touch bands
She gone grind on my lap when she dance
She gone pull out this dick out my pants
But she gotta understand I need a fee?
Pop a Percy and pop that pussy for a g?
It ain't nothin, cause I know you fucc for free
So bang my line, if you tryna live like me
I cracc the foreign outside the BnB
Now she ready to pull up, meet and greet
But she swappin' all that skeet for a treat
For a tricc, she gone smear it in her teeth
I learned a lesson, never love and hold their hands
Less she gone place her whole world in your hands
And if it's small, tell that bitch to think again
And get the money cause I desire every cent
Walk around the city with a sticc on me
Always keep a 40 with a grip on me
Niggas always wanna talk shit on me
But Imma stay grindin' til I'm rich homie
Agh, I need my money on demand
I needa 500 benz and some ends
I need my money on demand
I need deposits to my wallets comin' in
I need my money on demand
I need a bitch who gone really understand
I needa lick that's at least 100 grand
I need a pound of some Afghanistan
I need some coke and a little lemon lime
Have these bitches geeked up every time
I needa blower that can snatch away a life
I needa dime lookin like my future wife
Got a pole that go deeper than the sea
Red beams that you seen on TV
Got a play that gone keep me up for weeks
Til' I bleed out the streets with her sneaks
Lil baby I'm just hungry for the cheese
Tired of livin' like I'm starving in the streets
So bust a move, cause daddy got what you need
Let's chase a bag, double bacc and make a streak
Walk around the city with a stic on me
Always keep a 40 with a grip on me
Niggas always wanna talk shit on me
But Imma stay grindin' til I'm rich homie
Agh, I need my money on demand
I needa 500 benz and some ends
I need my money on demand
I need deposits to my wallets comin' in
Always keep a 40 with a grip on me
Niggas always wanna talk shit on me
But Imma stay grinding til I'm rich homie
Agh, I need my money on demand
I needa 500 benz and some ends
I need my money on demand
I need deposits to my wallets comin' in
I need my money on demand
Every time I pull up I touch bands
She gone grind on my lap when she dance
She gone pull out this dick out my pants
But she gotta understand I need a fee?
Pop a Percy and pop that pussy for a g?
It ain't nothin, cause I know you fucc for free
So bang my line, if you tryna live like me
I cracc the foreign outside the BnB
Now she ready to pull up, meet and greet
But she swappin' all that skeet for a treat
For a tricc, she gone smear it in her teeth
I learned a lesson, never love and hold their hands
Less she gone place her whole world in your hands
And if it's small, tell that bitch to think again
And get the money cause I desire every cent
Walk around the city with a sticc on me
Always keep a 40 with a grip on me
Niggas always wanna talk shit on me
But Imma stay grindin' til I'm rich homie
Agh, I need my money on demand
I needa 500 benz and some ends
I need my money on demand
I need deposits to my wallets comin' in
I need my money on demand
I need a bitch who gone really understand
I needa lick that's at least 100 grand
I need a pound of some Afghanistan
I need some coke and a little lemon lime
Have these bitches geeked up every time
I needa blower that can snatch away a life
I needa dime lookin like my future wife
Got a pole that go deeper than the sea
Red beams that you seen on TV
Got a play that gone keep me up for weeks
Til' I bleed out the streets with her sneaks
Lil baby I'm just hungry for the cheese
Tired of livin' like I'm starving in the streets
So bust a move, cause daddy got what you need
Let's chase a bag, double bacc and make a streak
Walk around the city with a stic on me
Always keep a 40 with a grip on me
Niggas always wanna talk shit on me
But Imma stay grindin' til I'm rich homie
Agh, I need my money on demand
I needa 500 benz and some ends
I need my money on demand
I need deposits to my wallets comin' in
Writer: CHANDLER WHITE
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave