Quilly DaVinci - Luv Tha Money Lyrics

Quilly where the base at?
Runnin' to the bankroll all damn day
Gotta get these stank hoes out my face
You know when the money come then the bitches come
But I am too young for a wife okay?
Bitch I wanna live my life okay
I could never be your god damn bae
wish on the stars in the god damn wraith
Girl I know I'm not wrong when I say
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
Y-you want me like I want the money
You want me to want you but I don't
I want my dough, yeah
Baby what you want? You can't be my broad, you can't be my slatt
Too many niggas got different agendas the money got my back
Do you wanna know how much I made today?
I just spent 50g's it was a light stack
Nigga all of my VVS's bite back
Hoppin' up out of that whip I'm counting my racks
I swear I'm going crazy I don't bank with Chase, the bank it chase me
And I want a new AP all this money I make now they wanna slay me
And my pockets be green with money
And these niggas green with envy
And these crispy blue hunnids is tempting
When I'm seeing red let it empty, yeah
I just might go drop a bag on Balenci
I been putting my trust in these pretty blue benjis
Nigga who the fuck said money don't make you happy?
Got a smile on my face when I stack it and flip it
I just count up all day bitch I'm sybarite livin'
It's gon ruin my day if I don't got my digits
If the money change on me then you could be my wife
But I know the money ain't switching
Runnin' to the bankroll all damn day
Gotta get these stank hoes out my face
You know when the money come then the bitches come
But I am too young for a wife, okay?
Bitch I wanna live my life okay
I could never be your god damn bae
wish on the stars in the god damn wraith
Girl I know I'm not wrong when I say
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
Y-you want me like I want the money
You want me to want you but I don't
I want my dough, yeah
Might have to start fuckin' with crypto
Stuffing all these racks in these Girbauds
You niggas dilettante and it shows
Make it, stack it, flip it all I know- oh
Baby if you really want me you'd settle for being a hoe, you ain't on that shit
I do not like using twenty's cus Harriet Tubman, her face still ain't on that shit
These niggas thought it was rented
Brand new Lamborghini I bought that shit
Gettin' money, you never was taught that shit
Got a gun you ain't even gon draw that shit like
Big big money these ain't no pennies bae
Niggas don't even be counting up anyway
Gettin' this fetty like 1738
Money the reason for boosts in the murder rate
Money make the world go round
Money make ya girl go down
What's that sound?
If you ain't know then you know now
Runnin' to the bankroll all damn day
Gotta get these stank hoes out my face
You know when the money come then the bitches come
But I am too young for a wife, okay?
Bitch I wanna live my life okay
I could never be your god damn bae
wish on the stars in the god damn wraith
Girl I know I'm not wrong when I say
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
Y-you want me like I want the money
You want me to want you but I don't
I want my dough, yeah

Quilly where the base at?
Runnin' to the bankroll all damn day
Gotta get these stank hoes out my face
You know when the money come then the bitches come
But I am too young for a wife okay?
Bitch I wanna live my life okay
I could never be your god damn bae
wish on the stars in the god damn wraith
Girl I know I'm not wrong when I say
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
Y-you want me like I want the money
You want me to want you but I don't
I want my dough, yeah
Baby what you want? You can't be my broad, you can't be my slatt
Too many niggas got different agendas the money got my back
Do you wanna know how much I made today?
I just spent 50g's it was a light stack
Nigga all of my VVS's bite back
Hoppin' up out of that whip I'm counting my racks
I swear I'm going crazy I don't bank with Chase, the bank it chase me
And I want a new AP all this money I make now they wanna slay me
And my pockets be green with money
And these niggas green with envy
And these crispy blue hunnids is tempting
When I'm seeing red let it empty, yeah
I just might go drop a bag on Balenci
I been putting my trust in these pretty blue benjis
Nigga who the fuck said money don't make you happy?
Got a smile on my face when I stack it and flip it
I just count up all day bitch I'm sybarite livin'
It's gon ruin my day if I don't got my digits
If the money change on me then you could be my wife
But I know the money ain't switching
Runnin' to the bankroll all damn day
Gotta get these stank hoes out my face
You know when the money come then the bitches come
But I am too young for a wife, okay?
Bitch I wanna live my life okay
I could never be your god damn bae
wish on the stars in the god damn wraith
Girl I know I'm not wrong when I say
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
Y-you want me like I want the money
You want me to want you but I don't
I want my dough, yeah
Might have to start fuckin' with crypto
Stuffing all these racks in these Girbauds
You niggas dilettante and it shows
Make it, stack it, flip it all I know- oh
Baby if you really want me you'd settle for being a hoe, you ain't on that shit
I do not like using twenty's cus Harriet Tubman, her face still ain't on that shit
These niggas thought it was rented
Brand new Lamborghini I bought that shit
Gettin' money, you never was taught that shit
Got a gun you ain't even gon draw that shit like
Big big money these ain't no pennies bae
Niggas don't even be counting up anyway
Gettin' this fetty like 1738
Money the reason for boosts in the murder rate
Money make the world go round
Money make ya girl go down
What's that sound?
If you ain't know then you know now
Runnin' to the bankroll all damn day
Gotta get these stank hoes out my face
You know when the money come then the bitches come
But I am too young for a wife, okay?
Bitch I wanna live my life okay
I could never be your god damn bae
wish on the stars in the god damn wraith
Girl I know I'm not wrong when I say
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
You love me like I love the money
Y-you want me like I want the money
You want me to want you but I don't
I want my dough, yeah