4nC4$h - Medusa

Ah, ah, ah, yeah yeah, getting hell a bands yeah
You can tell but I already know yeah

Ah, ah, ah, yeah yeah, getting hell a bands yeah
Got a lot of cash on my pants like Only Fans yeah
But you know I got more yeah, I just came here to show off
You can tell but I already know, gimme a pill and I doze off

Love me or hate me
You know I been with it lately
They wanna see you fall off
I guess they need them some patience
Love me or hate me, don't even know why they hate me

Ah, ah, ah, yeah yeah, getting hell a bands yeah
Got a lot of cash on my pants like Only Fans yeah
But you know I got more yeah, I just came here to show off
You can tell but I already know, gimme a pill and I doze off

Love is a win, I can't even lie
Makin' a hit while I'm high as a kite
Don't really care bout a bitch
I don't give a fuck, get out the crib goodbye
When you're around me don't act like a phony
Grown man tryna start shit your corny
When I'm talkin to you lil' bitch don't act like your deaf tryna ignore me

You know I'm a boss, I make money when I sleep
When she ask me for my money make her say pretty please
Hotter than a pepper you can call me antifreeze
I'm Medusa with my watch when you see it you gone freeze
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Getting this money I'm never gone stop
Reaching new limits we hitting the top
Boy you a dumbass get wiped like a mop
But you know I ain't gone do that shit, like, who the fuck has said
Talking all that shit, tuck your ass in bed

You ain't an OG you just a clone
Hanging around me cuz your ass a lonely
Bitch tryna copy my moves don't know it
Hop on a beat you know it got me floating
Dunk on you pussies you call me Mike Jordan
I'm spending rack but you just keep on hoarding
She give me top and I leave her ass horny
That hoes pussy ain't for me

Ah, ah, ah, yeah yeah, getting hell a bands yeah
Got a lot of cash on my pants like Only Fans yeah
But you know I got more yeah, I just came here to show off
You can tell but I already know, gimme a pill and I doze off

This bitch she tripping, she think that she own me
I told her I love her but she not the only
Got like three hoes and you know they all on me
Only 16, fuck I'm dying slowly
Turned to a demon yeah I'm not the old me
Money, love, or homies, I'm choosing the money because it never betrayed me

Written by:
Adrian Mendoza

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