DFL JAY - Money Bags Lyrics

(Whole lot of DFL shit)

Miss Pretty Pretty fanned out
I knew shawty wasn't solid
Everybody wanna hand out
I know if you ask, you don't really want it

Old times got you haunted
Kept yo' shit a hunnid
Kept-Kept yo' shit a hunnid
Don't be tryna front, you know that you want it, yuh

New money bags
Yo
Uh, Oh baby
Uh, Oh baby

I'm breaking you down baby
I'm breaking all walls bae
I'm breaking down boxes
I'm breaking down boxes
I'm breaking down boxes
I'm breaking down, to get to you, get to you
I'm breaking you down baby
I'm breaking all walls bae
I'm breaking down boxes
I'm breaking down boxes
I'm breaking down boxes
I'm breaking down, to get to you, get to you

What the f*ck I told you on the phone
You can have the crib til I get home
All these arguments we having
I think the violence turns you on
Through all the differences
You know I'm loving you all, You know I'm loving you all
I'm all in yo' waterfall bae
Don't be tryna front, you know that you want it, yuh

New money bags
Yo
Uh, Oh baby
Uh, Oh baby

I'm breaking you down baby
I'm breaking all walls bae
I'm breaking down boxes
I'm breaking down boxes
I'm breaking down boxes
I'm breaking down, to get to you, get to you
I'm breaking you down baby
I'm breaking all walls bae
I'm breaking down boxes
I'm breaking down boxes
I'm breaking down boxes
I'm breaking down, to get to you, get to you