Lyrics
Money on my wrist, yeah (Zivo)
Money on my wrist
Yeah
Money on my wrist
Money on my bitch
TwoThree broke as fuck 'cause he buy all his clothes on Wish
Double up my cup, you know it's codeine what I sip
I just hit up Abigail to send me pussy pics
Told her that I love her, then I had to tell her, "Never mind"
TwoThree's bitch keep suckin' dick
She givin' head like Megamind
I might mix the Xanax with the Rohyp
Feeling like Jesse Jones
Stranded in Moline and I'm like, "Matthew, please just take me home"
Huh, nigga, I did it again
All of my niggas, they win
I put a switch on a Glock
So I understand if you thought it was trans
And your bitch, she suck my dick so good
I really don't care if she breathe
And the reason I dropped out of school is 'cause they gave me an IEP
I'm really like that, nigga
I mean we can go band for band, bitch for bitch
Whatever you wanna go against, we can really do it
We already went band for band and you send me five fifty dollar bills
Now I'm not too good at math
But I'm pretty sure that equals up to a minimum wage, bi-weekly paycheck
What the fuck?
Money on my wrist
Money on my bitch
TwoThree broke as fuck 'cause he buy all his clothes on Wish
Double up my cup, you know it's codeine what I sip
I just hit up Abigail to send me pussy pics
Told her that I love her, then I had to tell her, "Never mind"
TwoThree's bitch keep suckin' dick
She givin' head like Megamind
I might mix the Xanax with the Rohyp
Feeling like Jesse Jones
Stranded in Moline and I'm like, "Matthew, please just take me home"