Q Money - Neat

Think it's a game?

Niggas ain't fuckin' with me, yeah
Niggas ain't fuckin' with me, yeah
Niggas ain't fuckin' with me, haha
It's Q Money, ain't shit

Yeah, I like my money real neat
Just like I like all my freaks
You said you’re fuckin' with me, I'ma just sip my lil' tea
She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee
Fuck her on top of the cover then I still change the sheets
Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key
Yeah, yeah
I keep the gang with me, 'cause they gon’ bang for me, yeah (Keep goin'!)
I show my ass out in public, you’d do the same shit if you came from nothing
I made it out, niggas say I got lucky, I’m doin’ my thing, only God can judge me

My teachers done flunked me, but now they wanna fuck me
I’m stunting’, I keep me some bands in the duffle (That’s Louis V!)
When I was trappin’, I didn’t touch nothing
My lil' niggas servin’ for me on the huff
Bitch, I’m on fire, these hoes wanna puff me
Saint Laurent shades got me feeling like Puffy
Ain't it ironic that hoe called me ugly?
Now ain’t it ironic that bitch wanna fuck me?
She wanna suck me, I'm gettin' money, yeah, yeah
I been sayin' ain't shit funny
I get that bag and I blow that, yeah
Say you get money, then show that, yeah
This is Q money not Kodak, yeah
Watch where you bringin’ your hoe at, yeah

Niggas ain't fucking with me
Racks the same colour my teeth (Blues clues)
I signed a deal with the plug, he send a box every week
Used to get paid off a scale, now all I need is a beat
Bitches wave, I barely speak
This coupe came with no back seat
And I ain't drove it in weeks
Y'all play football in the grass
We play football in the streets, yeah, yeah
I pull right up on her
Swipe her right off of her feet, yeah
Told you, better swallow that shit
Don't get it all over my seats, uh
Bitch, this a Bentley, respect it
200 racks on a necklace

I like my money real neat, just like I like all my freaks
You said you’re fuckin' with me, I'ma just sip my lil' tea
She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee
Fuck her on top of the cover then I still change the sheets
Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key
Yeah, yeah
I keep the gang with me, 'cause they gon’ bang for me, yeah (Keep goin'!)
I show my ass out in public, you’d do the same shit if you came from nothing
I made it out, niggas say I got lucky, I’m doin’ my thing, only God can judge me

100k on me, real neat
Yes, I like my hoes on a leash
Yeah, I like my lil hoe petite
And I like my bank roll beast, yeah, uh
She wanna go on Dubai on a Monday
I told that bitch, I'm in Magic with money
She want me to come dick down her lil' buddy
I just spent like 20 thou- on my luggage
Yeah, she always calling me ugly
Guess she wanna fuck 'cause the money
I'm rich as a bitch Mr. Drummond
Yeah, I'm out in Kingston, put some rum in it
AK on me, gotta drum in it
Your money ain't talking, you mumbling
Yeah you niggas ain't even talking but rumbling ass
Every time you get the sack you fumble it, uh uh
Your bitch tryna give me her box
Her nigga can't see me like Bird Box
This shit will barely a moss
I might gon' and rock me a fox
She always blowing my phone up, C4
She be looking, searching for me like Nemo
She want me to come and fuck her to Ne-Yo
I told her "I like my money real neat, hoe"

I like my money real neat, just like I like all my freaks
You said you’re fuckin' with me, I'ma just sip my lil' tea
She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee
Fuck her on top of the cover then I still change the sheets
Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key
Yeah, yeah
I keep the gang with me, 'cause they gon’ bang for me, yeah (Keep goin'!)
I show my ass out in public, you’d do the same shit if you came from nothing
I made it out, niggas say I got lucky, I’m doin’ my thing, only God can judge me

Bitch wanna fuck but she know I ain't budging
Fucking my cousin, my loc, we be thuggin'
Made my first quarter from flipping the buckets
My wrist cost a quarter, Dasani water
Honeycomb came with a Arabia dial
Margiela be drippin, Arabian style
Now ain't it ironic they ate up the dab
Lil' bitch wanna fuck me, this dick got a tab
Blue Benjamin cook up a brick with these riches
Bitch twerk on the dick like she Nicki and Iggy
No love for no bitches like Drizzy and Shiggy
My money come neat like it's straight out the bizzank
Thirty round poppin' at the bizzank
Cuban links of water on my neck you can drizown, yeah
Left wrist drip, left the scene
See you seen a Lambo' looking like I bust a penny
Niggas ain't fucking with the Longway or no angle
Leg lock another nigga bitch just like Kurt Angle
Head shot a nigga like I practice at the shooting range
Amiri with the Dior, gotta let 'em see the drip
They call me Mr. Sackfield, give a brick a pass meal
I got three neat freaks skiing on cash mill
2019 and my brain better help me
Glock 19 got the brain back, step
Long way, bitch

I like my money real neat, just like I like all my freaks
You said you’re fuckin' with me, I'ma just sip my lil' tea
She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee
Fuck her on top of the cover then I still change the sheets
Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key
Yeah, yeah
I keep the gang with me, 'cause they gon’ bang for me, yeah (Keep goin'!)
I show my ass out in public, you’d do the same shit if you came from nothing
I made it out, niggas say I got lucky, I’m doin’ my thing, only God can judge me

Niggas they fucking with me 'cause I'm stacking
Them hundreds stay all in my jeans
I was just posted with all of my partners
Smoking no chronic, we stacking them G's
I don't get fucked by no niggas that's hating
I live what I wanna, I do what I please
I cannot fuck with lil' shorty but fuck it, I'm horny
I told that bitch get on her knees
All her shit tragic
Way I'm flipping work would have thought it was a habit
Way I'm flipping birds would have thought I really had it
Yeah, I give it all, man it turned me to a savage
Nah, I'm really focused, no, I'm nothing like your average
Yeah, that nigga's so cold, grip gotta stash it
Now my money don't fold, know I gotta have it
Sipping on the slow mo, drip I gotta have it
Money on the go though, no I cannot cap it

Who you know fucking with me?
Your bitch got a crib, but you don't got a key
She tryna leave just to fuck in a suite
I go to Miami and fuck on the beach
She let me bust on her cheeks
In Chiraq, got two cribs paid for
But I'ma stay in a room, cost a thousand a week
Really that bitch cost a thousand a night
But my agent be getting shit for the cheap
And this bitch in my passenger, she ain't a dyke
Don't be fucking no hoes but she down for the night
I take a stack, put it down in my Sprite
That's 'cause a G like a hundred to me
Face is the same way my money be, neat
And I treat a bitch like she under my sneaks

I like my money real neat, just like I like all my freaks
You said you’re fuckin' with me, I'ma just sip my lil' tea
She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee
Fuck her on top of the cover then I still change the sheets
Wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key
Yeah, yeah
I keep the gang with me, 'cause they gon’ bang for me, yeah (Keep goin'!)
I show my ass out in public, you’d do the same shit if you came from nothing
I made it out, niggas say I got lucky, I’m doin’ my thing, only God can judge me

Think it's a game?

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