[Verse 1]
Let me get this straight, you're f**ing with a problem
Most b**hes hating resemble a goblin
So they mad at the world
Throw that b**h a hunna tell her fix them curls
Throw that b**h a bag and tell that b**h go shopping
And tell her to tell her man to stop asking what's popping
Yo, I'm about to fly out
My new sh** dropping, my jeans dyed out
Ripped in bits
My enemies looking like they dipped in sh**
I don't give a f**, I'mma take the piss
Nothing on my neck, nothing on my wrist
Gabbana on my lips, Armani on my tits
Ain't no b**hes got sh** on my queens
f** with me and I'mma sh** on your team
We are bad, we are mean
I ain't gotta tell you twice, you can see
Take a good look, register authority
Marching army, ring shots calmly
Thirsty arse n***as keep begging for the nani
Don't let them down gently
Couldn't give a f** if the n***a push a Bentley
He could sh** gold and have the dick of the century
Tell a fella swerve like a drunk man tryna drive straight
Rappers say they coming for me, b**h why wait?
These b**hes ain't ready, they ain't f**ing with an amateur
And everywhere I go these n***as pulling out their cameras
So many flashes, lucky I ain't epileptic
The flow so dirty, the beat will go septic
Hair looking like I stuck my index
While it's wet in a socket and the shock was electric
b**h I'm impressive, not who you wanna mess with
Everything epic, I find that effective
[Chorus]
We floating like money in the air, money in the air, money in the air
We floating like money in the air, money in the air, money in the air
We floating like money in the air, money in the air, money in the air
We floating like money in the air, money in the air, money in the air
We like some money in the air
We like some money in the air
We like some money in the air
We like some money in the air
[Verse 2]
Let me get this straight, you fellas ain't a problem
And if you are my technique will solve em
Never mind boo the world keep revolving
Around me and my squad and that sh** is so golden
Bella Gotti, sweet like Banoffee
The colour of a toffee, keep you up like coffee
In a gang masked up, helping n***as clean shotties
Flipping out on bikes like we're Valentino Rossi uh
I ain't here to tell you I'm a bad girl
Actions speak louder they will show you I'm a
Bad girl, bad girl, bad girl, bad girl, bad girl
Worried bout me? You should worry bout yourself
Cause my squad are getting hungry and they're worried bout ya wealth (money in the air)
[Bridge]
I just don't know why n***as think they bout it (money in the air)
I'm way too cold these b**hes ain't about it (money in the air)
We like some money in the air
We like some money in the air
We like some money in the air
[Chorus]
[Outro]
We like some money in the air
We like some money in the air
We like some money in the air
We like some money in the air