Money Got Ovaries

I need a drum roll way I’m at the tip top of shit 
you ain’t do nun close to me im poppin shit 
I see them weak ass songs on tiktok and shit 
We have nothin in common boy we opposite
Watch me pick pockets Im hoppin on rocket ships 
Finna pop out n rock out I might fuck yo bitch 
Keep it ten toes down w my boy an1k
Hop out da lamb take me straight to da runway
Huh yea 
This money got ovaries
Huh huh
This money got a hold of me
Big ass bag and I’m finna cash out
Yo bitch too bad imma make her tap out 
Load up the clips and im finna go dump shit 
Too many drugs in my body can’t function 
Fuckin that bitch and then she called me an animal 
I am the goat and it’s not even debatable 
You are not capable 
I could write a paper bout it 
This rap shit easy I got nothin but else to say about it 
Put that pussy boy in a blender
I am not yo friend huh
Ain’t shit sweet like Splenda 
My flow too sick take a minute to render
I pull up to the scene and he fold nintendo
Cross that boy out he not part of the agenda
Make him look like a bitch now he tryna switch genders
I don’t give a fuck anymore I’m on the offensive 
I’m rappin outta my mind pay attention
Take the bullshit outta my mind and my section 
Tired of all the lovey dovey shit and affection
I don’t got no patience I’m tryna race shit 
Hop out the coupe im finna go spray shit 
Word to harambe im goin ape shit 
I’m boutta bring it back to the basics 
Break yo legs now you gotta relearn how to walk 
Got yo ass leanin like a bootleg pint of wock 
Got a couple bands in da crib now I count it up 
You don’t understand what I’m sayin well that’s fine w me 
Meditation Get in touch w the higher me 
These rappers actin tough in they songs that’s the irony
They see me on the track and they finna get anxiety 
Bet you never seen this much fuckin variety

FourFive - money got ovaries (remix)

touchin on sand I take away the ground
lemme get back I know I gon’ pounce
diamonds on my neck yeah hear that sound
hol up
you get popped like you bubble bitch
you in trouble bitch
ima go kirk you and help you see God lil bitch
gon’ go bezerk in this bitch like I never did
music my business and bitch ima stand on it
money got ovaries, bitch ima bang on it

yeah I be spazzin
on a track bitch
i be doing this shit
ima athlete
movin around tryna pass me?
I just want cheese and uh
I just want cheese n the gouda 
my pockets stay fatter than buddha
i got these bullets they movin right through ya
I’m bouta hit his medula
yeah feel like young mula
babyyy
hop in the booth and i only speak truth
too damn high off of these drugs i abuse
i be too geeked i be touchin the moon
why tf you tryna blame me?
man on a mission you cannot contain me
yeah i’m kickin this shit like I’m Kang
shoutout lil vana we switch up the game
caught a bitch doing blow, call her Hussain
my girl she so bad she all in my brain

im the greatest 
no debate
going psycho 
like im Bates
im gon’ swerve around, its a wraith
like really is what you make
what you take
fuck a race
im top dawg, first place
yeah spent a rack on my chains
yeah let it dangle in her face

FourFive - Money Got Ovaries (rem1x)

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