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q money - neat (remix) lyrics

[intro]
think it’s a game?

n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me, yeah
n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me, yeah
n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me, haha
it’s q money, ain’t sh-t

[hook: q money]
yeah, i like my money real neat
just like i like all my freaks
you said you’re f-ckin with me, imma just sip my lil tea
she let me f-ck her for free, she charged your -ss a fee
f-ck 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 (keep goin!)
i show my -ss out in public, you’d do the same sh-t if you came from nothing
i made it out, n-ggas say i got lucky, i’m doin’ my thing, only god can judge me

[verse 1: q money]
my teachers done f-cked me, but now they wanna f-ck 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 n-ggas servin’ for me on the huffy
b-tch, 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 b-tch wanna f-ck me?
she wanna suck me, i’m gettin’ money, yeah, yeah
i been sayin’ ain’t sh-t funny
i get that bag and i blow that, yeah
say you get money, then show that
this is q money not kodak
watch where you bringin’ your hoe at

[verse 2: young dolph]
n-ggas ain’t f-cking with me
racks the same colour my t–th (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
b-tches 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 gr-ss
we play football in the streets, yeah, yeah
i pull right up on her
sweep her right off of her feet, yeah
told you, better swallow that sh-t
don’t get it all over my seats, uh
b-tch, this a bentley, respect it
200 racks on a necklace

[hook: q money]
i like my money real neat, just like i like all my freaks
you said you’re f-ckin with me, imma just sip my lil tea
she let me f-ck her for free, she charged your -ss a fee
f-ck her on top of the cover, then i still changed the sheets
wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key
i keep the gang with me, ’cause they gon’ bang for me (keep goin!)
i show my -ss out in public, you’d do the same sh-t if you came from nothing
i made it out, n-ggas say i got lucky, i’m doin’ my thing, only god can judge me

[verse 3: yfn lucci]
100k on me, real neat
yes, i like my hoes on a leash
yeah, i like my lil hoe pet-te
and i like my bank roll beast, yeah, uh
she wanna go on dubai on a monday
i told that b-tch, i’m in magic with money
she want me to come d-ck down her lil buddy
i just spent like 20 thou- on my luggage
yeah, she always calling me ugly
guess she wanna f-ck ’cause the money
i’m rich as a b-tch, mr. drummond
i’m in kingston, put some rum in it
ak on me, gotta drum in it
your money ain’t talking, you mumbling
you n-ggas ain’t talking but rumbling
time you get to set, man, you fumbling, uh
your b-tch tryna give me her box
her n-gga can’t see me like bird box
if this sh-t was belly, i’m ox
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 f-ck her to neo
i told her “i like my money real neat, hoe”

[hook: q money]
i like my money real neat, just like i like all my freaks
you said you’re f-ckin with me, imma just sip my lil tea
she let me f-ck her for free, she charged your -ss a fee
f-ck her on top of the cover, then i still change the sheets
wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key
i keep the gang with me, ’cause they gon’ bang for me (keep goin!)
i show my -ss out in public, you’d do the same sh-t if you came from nothing
i made it out, n-ggas say i got lucky, i’m doin’ my thing, only god can judge me

[verse 4: peewee longway]
b-tch wanna f-ck but she know i ain’t budging
f-cking my cousin, my low, we be thugging
made my first quarter from flipping a bucket
my wrist cost a quarter, that’s underwater
honeycomb came with a [?]
my dealer be dripping the arabian style
lil b-tch wanna f-ck me, this d-ck got a tab
[?] benjamin cook up a brick with these riches
b-tch twerk on the d-ck like she nicki and iggy
no love for no b-tches like dreezy and [?]
my money come neat like it’s straight out the bizank(bank)
30 round popping out the bizanger(banger)
cuban linx of water on my neck, you can drizank(drank)
nuff real drip like a sizank(sink, sank)
seen a lambo looking like i bust a penine
n-ggas ain’t f-cking with the long wear, no angle
[?]
head shot a n-gga like i practice at the shooting range
i’m meeting with the do, gotta let him see the drip
they coming mid set field, give a brick a p-ss meal
i got neat and 3 skiis on cash meal
2019 and my brain better health me
glock 19 got the brain back [?]
long way, b-tch

[hook: q money]
i like my money real neat, just like i like all my freaks
you said you’re f-ckin with me, imma just sip my lil tea
she let me f-ck her for free, she charged your -ss a fee
f-ck her on top of the cover, then i still change the sheets
wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key
i keep the gang with me
’cause they gon’ bang for me (keep goin!)
i show my -ss out in public
you’d do the same sh-t if you came from nothing
i made it out, n-ggas say i got lucky
i’m doin’ my thing, only god can judge me

[verse 5: flipp dinero]
n-ggas they f-cking 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 f-cked by no n-ggas that’s hating
i live what i wanna, i do what i please
i cannot f-ck with a shorty but f-ck it, i’m h-rny
i told that b-tch get on her knees
all her sh-t tragic
when i’m flipping work when i thought it was a habit
when i’m flipping birds but i 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 n-gga’s so cold, gotta stash it
no, my money don’t float, know i gotta have it
sipping on a slow mo, know i gotta have it
money on the go though, no i cannot cap it

[verse 6: g herbo]
who you know f-cking with me?
your b-tch got a crib, but you don’t got a key
she tryna leave just to f-ck in a suite
i go to miami and f-ck her on the beach
she let me bust on her cheeks
and sure i got two cribs paid for
but i’ma stay in a room, cost a thousand a week
really that b-tch cost a thousand a night
but my agent be getting sh-t for the cheap(whistle)
and this b-tch in my p-ssenger, she ain’t a dyk-
don’t be f-cking no hoes but she down for the night
i take a stack, put it down in my spite
that’s ’cause a g like a hundred to me
face is the same way my money be, neat
and i treat a b-tch like she under my sneaks

[hook: q money]
i like my money real neat, just like i like all my freaks
you said you’re f-ckin with me, imma just sip my lil tea
she let me f-ck her for free, she charged your -ss a fee
f-ck her on top of the cover, then i still change the sheets
wrist cost a quarter key, my wrist cost a quarter key
i keep the gang with me
’cause they gon’ bang for me (keep goin!)
i show my -ss out in public
you’d do the same sh-t if you came from nothing
i made it out, n-ggas say i got lucky
i’m doin’ my thing, only god can judge me

[outro]
think it’s a game?

- q money lyrics

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