RiRi Bossalini - Get Money Lyrics

I can show you how to Get Money (yeah)
I can show you how to run a bag up and stack big money (ok)

I can show u how to spend money (yeah)
Yeen talkin bout a bag nigga
No you can't do shit fa me (uhhuh)

It's big ri lit bx get it right
And Yea I y'all a whole lotta shit cuz dats just what I'm feelin like
Bitches pressed and hoes flaky I ain't wit da hype
Cappin livin lies fa instagram just to get a like

Bitch, say you bout money but you dick chasin
Big basic, no I can't relate unless it's big faces
All you hoes hit as f*ck a bunch of disgraces
We go where we want all my bitches up and pick places (owwee)

I ain't beefin bout no dick I'll rather count a mill
I just came from off a lick and now I'm counting pills
Yo baby daddy in my dm and he tryna chill
But I won't even write him back if he ain't talkin Dollar Bills (Blocked)

I like big money I like blue benjis yu dick hoopa round a bunch of poo bitches
If you quit hating I can show you how to move different

I can show you how to Get Money (yeah)
I can show you how to run a bag up and stack big money (ok)

I can show you how to spend money (yeah)
Yeen talkin bout a bag nigga
No you can't do shit fa me (uhhuh)
It's verse 2 I'm going in jus like a curfew
Yo nigga on my wave I'm guessing he tryna surf too. hurt who?
Ian got no feelings I'll hurt chu
Don't feel like yu important he got me that same purse too

Finesse a nigga quick, I be selling dreams
I tell him anything, he tell me everything
He hit my line back to back but I just let it ring
I want rubber bands not wedding bands or wedding rings

You kno ion never trip we can take a trip
No u can't be my Boyfriend but you can be my dip
Yo bitch moufin til I bat her make her hold her lip
You know i'm wit da shits (bitch you kno i'm wit da shits)

I got good pussy, I got wet pussy
Dey say a bad attitude got da best pussy and you a bum bitch
You got depressed pussy
Yo nigga broke too so tell him try da next pussy
Big Riri