Lotta Money

[Chorus:]
She ain't fuckin' with you ‘less you gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money, gotta lotta-

[Verse 1:]
Y-You, you know what it is, trick, certified bad chick
She always fresh to death like she hopped up out da casket
’Bout to take my style back, you ain't pay your taxes
Ya'll ain't really rappin', you hoes just actin', action
Hoes better cut it out, you know you see her jumpin' out
Foreign wheels, exotic heels, I guess thats what the fuss about
She can't help it if your nigga wanna take her out
Credit cards, she max it out
She all in his bank account
The mall is what she think about
So niggas better better come correct
She ain't tryna holla ‘less a nigga tryna cut the check
She a ’Vette, drop-top corvette
Black lace corset, man-

[Chorus:]
She ain't fuckin' with you ‘less you gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money, gotta lotta-
She ain't fuckin' with you ‘less you gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money, gotta lotta-

[Verse 2:]
You know what it is, trick, certified bad chick
She only fuck with niggas with a wallet full of plastic
Call her a shopaholic, she need rehab, where the classes?
‘Cause she be, she be ballin’
She can't help it, it’s a habit
Something ‘bout them Jacksons attracts her to them grants
Addicted to them Franklins when they wrapped in rubberbands
You know who she is, she stay creepin' with your man
She said money make her cum, so she get wetter than a hand
And this is just her MO, you bitches know she be fly
And while you hoes hatin', go on, add a N-E-Y
Been gettin’ doe since knee-high
Now the bread EICY
Big shit poppin’ like T.I

[Chorus:]
She ain't fuckin' with you ‘less you gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money, gotta lotta-
She ain't fuckin' with you ‘less you gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money, gotta lotta-

[Bridge:]
Now all my ladies who be gettin’ cash without givin’ no ass
You stay poppin’ all dem tags, throw the money in the bag
’Cause you a bad chick, now thats a bad chick
Is you a bad chick? There go a bad chick
Now all my ladies gettin' paid layin' up in the shade
And tripping ‘cause you get it, you know, money ain’t a thang
’Cause you a bad chick, now thats a bad chick
Is you a bad chick? There go a bad chick

[Chorus:]
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money, gotta lotta-
She ain't fuckin' with ‘less you gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta, gotta lotta money
Gotta lotta money, gotta lotta-