Ever been to a party where the energy is just off the charts? That's the vibe City Girls bring in this high-energy anthem. The song is all about flaunting wealth and living lavishly. It's a celebration of financial success, with rich and trap gangsters showing off their money by throwing it around. JT and Yung Miami make it clear they expect nothing less than hundred-dollar bills from anyone trying to catch their attention. They emphasize that only those who can keep up financially are worth their time, dismissing "broke boys" who can't match their level of extravagance. It's a bold and unapologetic declaration of self-worth, confidence, and the high standards they set for themselves and others.
Money Fight
Lyrics
(Rippa on the beat, bitch)
(City Girls)
(Yung Miami)
(JT)
Rich gangsters to the left
(Rich gangsters to the left)
Trap gangsters to the right
(Trap gangsters to the right)
Errybody throwin' money
(Errybody throwin' money)
Money fight, money fight
(Money fight, money fight)
Fuck givin' ones, throw some hunnids on me
That's the way it's gon' be
You wanna fuck with JT
Money fight in this bitch
Who gon' pay my rent?
Throw some money, pay the car note on this Benz (skrrt)
And I ain't tryna be friends with a mark ass who ain't tryna spend Ms
Ain't no Netflix and chill
T-throw then bands, let a bitch know it's real
Throw another five if you really got a vibe
Them rich (rich) throwin' money on the other side
Money fight, yeah, it's a money fight
Get your ass out the way if your money ain't right
Rich gangsters to the left
(Rich gangsters to the left)
Trap gangsters to the right
(Trap gangsters to the right)
Errybody throwin' money
(Errybody throwin' money)
Money fight, money fight
(Money fight, money fight)
Money fight, money fight
It's a money fight
Broke boy, fall back if your money ain't right
Money fight, money fight
It's a money fight
We need more ones, it's a money fight
I'ma get this money, I'ma work that shit
I'ma shake my ass like the birthday bitch
All these fake ass hoes, yeah they hate they shit
'Cause they, pay me, they can't take that shit
A-all the real ass bitches can't fuck with this shit
'Cause I'm a bad yellow bitch outta City Girl clique (City Girls)
Yung Miami and I'm dripped in Gucci
Bustdown on my wrist and my body stupid (ow)
Money fight and you know we gone
We be throwin' more money than these, throwin'
Get, get, get, get it girl
Can't nobody do it like a City Girl (get it, get it)
Rich gangsters to the left
(Rich gangsters to the left)
Trap gangsters to the right
(Trap gangsters to the right)
Errybody throwin' money
(Errybody throwin' money)
Money fight, money fight
(Money fight, money fight)
Money fight, money fight
It's a money fight
Broke boy, fall back if your money ain't right
Money fight, money fight
It's a money fight
We need more ones, it's a money fight
It's the birthday set, it's the birthday set
All my strippers on deck, it's the birthday set
It's the birthday set
Young, blow a check for the birthday bitch
Money fight, money fight
Money fight, money fight
Money fight, money fight
Money fight
Bad boys to the left
Rap boys to the right
Money fight, money fight, money fight
NBA to the left
NFL to the right
Money fight, money fight, money fight
Rich gangsters to the left
Trap gangsters to the right
Money fight, money fight, money fight
Get it, get it, get it, get it
City, City, City, City
City Girl with it
City Girl with it
City Girl with it
City Girl with it
Writer(s): Antwaun Arnold, Caresha Brownlee, Jatavia Johnson, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Lasana Smith, Quavious Marshall, Ricardo Toussaint, Lasana B. Smith
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, The Administration MP, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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