Foolio, Zaytoven - Money 3X Lyrics

Zaytoven, boy you made this shit boy
Money money money, 6 money money money

Sprint to the pack
I'm just runnin' runnin' runnin'
Post in the trap 'bout money money money
No days off, shit Monday through Sunday
Bitch I'm TDB 6
Ho you know how I'm comin'
My main bitch say I'm
Actin' funny funny funny
'Cause I nutted in her ass
Now I'm runnin runnin' runnin'
Broke ass ho want my money money money
Bitch if you ain't from the 6
Then you can't get nothin'
Sprint to the pack
I'm just runnin' runnin' runnin'
Post in the trap 'bout money money money
No days off, shit Monday through Sunday
Bitch I'm TDB 6
Ho you know how I'm comin'
My main bitch say I'm
Actin' funny funny funny
'Cause I nutted in her ass
Now I'm runnin runnin' runnin'
Broke ass ho want my money money money
But if you ain't from the 6
Then you can't get nothin'

I started from the bottom
Used to post with them choppers
Old lady 'cross the street
She keep callin' Crime Stoppers
Crab ass nigga, you a motherfuckin' lobster
Straight yay in the cut, he a real top shotta
I don't tell 'em shoot
They just do it for the thrill
Kenny K in the cut, wanna kill kill kill
All day like a slave, Kojack in the field
Niggas fold like paper when
This shit get real
Want a bad bitch look like Marilyn Monroe
She my top, I make her ass get the dough
Name a young nigga got
More motherfuckin' flow
Nineties baby goin' crazy, have a seat
Take notes
I'm just tryna be a real eight figure nigga
Come between Nat P, Glizzy he'll kill you
Hatin' ass niggas
I don't motherfuckin' feel 'em
How it's cold in the summer but
It's hot in the winter, 6

Sprint to the pack
I'm just runnin' runnin' runnin'
Post in the trap 'bout money money money
No days off, shit Monday through Sunday
Bitch I'm TDB 6
Ho you know how I'm comin'
My main bitch say I'm
Actin' funny funny funny
'Cause I nutted in her ass
Now I'm runnin runnin' runnin'
Broke ass ho want my money money money
Bitch if you ain't from the 6
Then you can't get nothin'
Sprint to the pack
I'm just runnin' runnin' runnin'
Post in the trap 'bout money money money
No days off, shit Monday through Sunday
Bitch I'm TDB 6
Ho you know how I'm comin'
My main bitch say I'm
Actin' funny funny funny
'Cause I nutted in her ass
Now I'm runnin runnin' runnin'
Broke ass ho want my money money money
But if you ain't from the 6
Then you can't get nothin'

Six shooters in the whip, six fifty clips
Trick Daddy, slide records but I don't slip
I'm saucin', hit 'em with a little drip
Be cautious, feds move real slick
Got my weight up from the bando
I'm a trap star
Niggas pie, niggas lie, you a cap star
Bitch you better get some money, yeah
That part and don't never show no
Feelings show no heart
But how you get money
You servin' them onions
For two or three years
Ain't upgrade to nothin'
You smoke all your pack
Just hang with the junkies
You flex for them hoes but really a flunky
Feed that boy peanuts, that boy want my bunky
You get commissary and he takin' your commy
Rest up lil TJ, lil Johnny, and Tommy
I'm not crazy, nah and I won't be a dummy
6

Sprint to the pack
I'm just runnin' runnin' runnin'
Post in the trap 'bout money money money
No days off, shit Monday through Sunday
Bitch I'm TDB 6
Ho you know how I'm comin'
My main bitch say I'm
Actin' funny funny funny
'Cause I nutted in her ass
Now I'm runnin runnin' runnin'
Broke ass ho want my money money money
Bitch if you ain't from the 6
Then you can't get nothin'
Sprint to the pack
I'm just runnin' runnin' runnin'
Post in the trap 'bout money money money
No days off, shit Monday through Sunday
Bitch I'm TDB 6
Ho you know how I'm comin'
My main bitch say I'm
Actin' funny funny funny
'Cause I nutted in her ass
Now I'm runnin runnin' runnin'
Broke ass ho want my money money money
But if you ain't from the 6
Then you can't get nothin'