Jahlil Beats - Money, Clothes & Hoes lyrics

(Verse) I’m getting money on these lame n***as You runnin round broke, that’s a shame n***a Boy you lookin at the hardest in the game n***a See me getting to the money and the fame n***a 30 racks on me, I’m about to ball 2 good coupes and I did it for my dawgs 2 bad b**hes and they bout to s** it up Young n***a in the flesh and I want it all Fly n***a, I get plenty hoes Hear these n***as talkin money, I got plenty though And these n***as hittin on me, I got plenty though And these flamers that I’m makin, I got plenty mo Take a look into my eyes, you can see the best Fat b**h, all between her thighs, Shawty you a mess Rollie on, you can see the time flyin in the jet sponsored links When it’s up we can talk money, n***a where the check (Hook x2) Money, Hoes, Cars, Clothes Money, Hoes, Cars, Clothes Money, Hoes, Cars, Clothes Money, Hoes & Clothes all a n***a know (Verse) All a n***a know before we had shows Benny Jigga and X, money cash hoes Datta told me to flex on you a**holes Henny Philly b**hes with s**, we done had those Made in America, winger hawk in the corner 6’s but I f** with the Metz, cool with the owner True that you lil b**hes did it, you know the karma f** me if you wanna, just gonna Gangstas disown you like sh**, takin the whole 36 Burnin n***as like f** around with a dirty b**h p**y n***a was mouthin off at the 35th First I heard he was talkin, next thing I heard he hit Raw f** up the plot, you know my birdie sh** Standin pretty shot in the block, nice 30 brick So many n***as from the block murder sh** We be thrownin screamin and shooters, we ain’t heardin sh** Yall ain’t heard this sh**, I got a tux with a perfect fit Brand new casket and a hearse with I got shooters for long distance like dirk with it Youngins tryna live my life, finish rehearsing it (Hook x2) Money, Hoes, Cars, Clothes Money, Hoes, Cars, Clothes Money, Hoes, Cars, Clothes Money, Hoes & Clothes all a n***a know