Money on me, I feel fabulous
I'm just countin' bread I feel like the baddest bitch
And I'm countin' green
I'm just countin' all this shit cause' I'm runnin' it
I'm just talking mad shit cause' I'm havin' fun
Where my friends at I just need another one
I-I'm havin' fun
Where are your funds?
I'm gonna run away from here
And it sucks cause' it's all over
I wish I left that shit back in October
Movin' on and I don't even need movers
Talk all this shit man I've had enough
But I'm not even stuck
Man I'm wrong about it
It's just a bad habit
G-G-G-G-Gotta have it
I'm not an addict
F*ck on a bad bitch yuh
And I know you wanna talk about it
I don't even wanna talk to you
I can see from your POV
It doesn't matter if I talk to you
I'm gonna tell you the honest truth
Man it's what I do
What's the next bar I don't have a clue
You're right where I left you, on cue
And I know you wanna talk about it
I don't even wanna talk to you
I can see from your POV
It doesn't matter if I talk to you