Metro Boomin - Whole Lotta Money lyrics

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Metro Boomin - Whole Lotta Money lyrics

[Intro] Ay, Migos (Zaytoven) Metro Boomin want some more n***a [Hook: Offset] Whole lotta money, whole lotta b**hes Whole lotta cars, whole lotta riches I'm the one that put your ho up on a mission Yeah I got your main thing blowing kisses Lift the doors on the Lambo', hit the switch I got the .40 on me haul around a biscuit Whole lotta money, whole lotta b**hes Whole lotta cars, whole lotta riches I'm the one that put your ho up on a mission Yeah I got your main thing blowing kisses Lift the doors on the Lambo', hit the switch I got the .40 on me haul around a biscuit [Verse 1: Offset] 100 n***a broke that's a shame-shame-shame Pica**o Margiela, it got the paint-paint-paint 4000 dollars for a dinosaur (?) 40,000 for a Rollie, plain jane When I walk in this bit' I need b**hes that know my name If you reachin' for my chain I hit you with the chopper, bang I hit these b**hes from the back, I smack her like a podie-tang Dabbing in Ballenciaga make orangoutang I got babies in the kitchen, babies in the living room Molly if you want to take a flight out to the moon Get in that p**y, beat the p**y like (?) Me and Block hitting two b**hes, the same room I was trapping all night, all noon We are not the same, we are not like you They talking all that popping n***a is you bullet proof? I just (?) I put that b**h up on the booth She don't know about a n***a, paper keep her out the loop f**ing b**hes by the three or f** 'em by the deuce I don't f** with you n***as, you and 12 in cahoots Don't eat from these b**hes, mama said they put roots Ay, ay, ay, ay, never show a n***a where you mama head lay A-K, K-K-K, white in my kitchen like the KKK [Hook: Offset] Whole lotta money, whole lotta b**hes Whole lotta cars, whole lotta riches I'm the one that put your ho up on a mission Yeah I got your main thing blowing kisses Lift the doors on the Lambo', hit the switch I got the .40 on me haul around a biscuit Whole lotta money, whole lotta b**hes Whole lotta cars, whole lotta riches I'm the one that put your ho up on a mission Yeah I got your main thing blowing kisses Lift the doors on the Lambo', hit the switch I got the .40 on me haul around a biscuit [Verse 2: Block 125] Pull up in the (?), bring the Maybach back All white motherf**er with the Kel (?) Tec I'm the young n***a with 100 percent (?) still trap out the fence Bricks and the bails, I'm the candy man Got a real plug n***a, yeah we have it now Kept it real with the street now I'm a millionaire Got b**hes in foreigns, they everywhere Might pull up in the trenches in a (?) Jeep Smoking on cookie with a brick on the seat F&N holding up the DNG Young rich n***a, yeah they rocking with me I might pull up on the plug with a half a ticket Order 37 bricks, tell him get back with him Tryna sell a (?) (?) out the pot if you know how to spend it I was in the trap all night working my moves Said a n***a bout to (?) crack the dog food Jump straight out I done (?) Caught my first plug for a couple hundred or two Went straight to the lot and cashed out the coupe Spent the other seven on some whooptie-whoops Show love to the hood like the gangsters do n***a I'm used to money, what I'm supposed to do? [Hook: Offset] Whole lotta money, whole lotta b**hes Whole lotta cars, whole lotta riches I'm the one that put your ho up on a mission Yeah I got your main thing blowing kisses Lift the doors on the Lambo', hit the switch I got the .40 on me haul around a biscuit Whole lotta money, whole lotta b**hes Whole lotta cars, whole lotta riches I'm the one that put your ho up on a mission Yeah I got your main thing blowing kisses Lift the doors on the Lambo', hit the switch I got the .40 on me haul around a biscuit