Dread Money - Ohh yeah

I'ma keep it Gucci, move in silence, never say a word
Bro say it's your dad a alcoholic, he move like a nerd, yeah
Man, I keep thinkin' bout get some money, gots to go to work
These niggas chase dreams, feel I'm meek, now I'm dream chasin

Bad lil' bitch lie out with a chasin' Pussy ball head, she shaved with a razor
Crazy bitch, under her tongue, keep a razor
Yeah, okay, I done made it out the hood Tryna stay out the hood for good
Might just fuck a cougar, good Bitch, let's get this understood

Really wish a nigga would Post it, know I'm in your hood
Tryna bust a nigga head, man, she told me to be good
Please pass the lighter, bitch Right before you suck my dick
Gucci know that's on my shirt Might put that lil' boy on a shirt

No, I can't watch the kids, bitch Your priority right now is to suck my dick
She begged me to take off my shirt Too sexy for my Gucci shirt
Too sexy that it hurt, yeah, okay I done walked out of the spot, I'm feelin
boo, yeah Make she say she feel that she wanna dive

inside the pool, yeah, oh I can't even see my life without a girl like
you Feel that you matchin' with me
Say she wanna be friends first Yeah, baby, when you said that to me, it didn't
hurt I know you're inside of your feelings

I don't want no dealings, yeah She told me that I am the man of every girl's
dreams She told me that she is afraid of losing me
Baby, don't make a scene No, I'ma change your life, girl
Why you always ask for money? You know I'ma give it to you

But, bitch, I ain't no trick Know you gon' suck this dick
But that ain't for no money, baby You ain't no prostitute, lil' lady
Bitch tryna fuck for STEM cards Said that it's for her nephew
No, I can't pay for no pussy, bitch Know that I can't help you out

Please pass the lighter, bitch Right before you suck my dick
Gucci know that's on my shirt Might put that lil' boy on a shirt
No, I can't watch the kids, bitch Your priority right now is to suck my dick
She begged me to take off my shirt Too sexy for my Gucci shirt

Too sexy that it hurt Yeah, okay, I don't walk out of the spot
I'm lookin' boo, yeah Bitch, she said she lit
She want diamonds out the pool, yeah Boy, this is goo, yeah
Change your life, yeah No, I'ma take you out

Why you trippin' and trippin', member? You switchin' positions
Now you gon' start actin' different No, I don't know you
This isn't the person that I had met Bad bitch from New York just like the mess
Told me that she don't got no regrets Told her that I wish we never met

And I put that on my set No, I doubt about that respect
Check that check, that's every day Just like that Nike check, yeah
Tell the dick-ass niggas I got my bitches Pimpin', I'm bringin' the money to me
Niggas be talkin' like they be gettin' Bitches payin' money

I was wonderin' when niggas was gon' start pointin' it out
She thought that I was gon' be her man Know that she pointed it out
Say she want me to freak her out, yeah Take her out, yeah
Baby, I'm gon' beat it down, yeah Take a bow, yeah

Like, six red, your booty gon' bow-bow But I know she a thot-thot chick
Know that she on some hot-hot shit Posted, know I'm in zone six
Ooh, ooh, yeah Ooh, ooh, yeah

Written by:
Terry Williams

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