Money Fetish

You already know hoo 
Hook  me up, 4 ain't no stressing, ain't no
Stressing, ain't no stressing
Ain't no stressing (You already know)
No, no, no, no, no, no, no hey 
You  already know, TUG
Ain't no stressing, ain't no
Stressing, ain't no stressing
Ain't no stressing (You already know)

Ain't  no more stressin', we on
Ain't gotta tell you
Ain't no way I'm gon' stop it
I can't do nothin' but flex
Just look at the crowd I see the watts
But I been ready do better under pressure, I
Know you gon' hate, i ain't sweatin' it
It's  like I got a money fetish
(Foreign whip, I close the curtains)
It's like I got a money fetish
(Like I remember I was hurtin')
It's like I got a money fetish
(I might just fuck your hoe on percs)
(His whole life changed in seconds
It's gon' be worth it)

I swear to God it's gon' be worth it
Swear to God that I ain't perfect
Put that on God, I was hurtin'
Stayed on my grind and kept servin'
I don't get tired, I kept workin'
Do this shit for my people
It's all for my family
You ain't got it in you
You won't understand me
My hood so relentless, more hungry than ever
My nuts to the floor, don't know
What else to tell ya, damn
Look who cashed out on that foreign
That's Baby Jesus
They hate when that thing pull up on 'em
Threw an extra 10 bands in the motor
I drive that bitch like I don't even want it
Ooh all of my new bitches love me
All of my old bitches hate me
All of 'em exclusive, ain't none of 'em basic
Some of 'em wan' have my baby
I got these hoes goin' crazy
We should all get a rental and go to Miami
Go chill on the beach like
We all a big family we can all get along
I'll take all of y'all shopping
Check in a hotel and we all pop a molly
You kissing on her and she kissing on me
And she licking on her and
It's way more than three
You're back to the city
I won't tell her a thing
I'm Baby Jesus, the fuck do you mean?

Ain't no more stressin', we on
Ain't gotta tell you
Ain't no way I'm gon' stop it
I can't do nothin' but flex
Just look at the crowd I see the watts
But I been ready do better under pressure, I
Know you gon' hate, i ain't sweatin' it
It's like I got a money fetish
(Foreign whip, I close the curtains)
It's like I got a money fetish
(Like I remember I was hurtin')
It's like I got a money fetish
(I might just fuck your hoe on percs)
(His whole life changed in seconds
It's gon' be worth it)

That's why I'm sliding on them leather seats
One thing for certain
I'll make you play like I'm Willy Beam
Ridin' 'til it hurts
Hit that money, call it Quan out loud
It's time to work
And it wasn't even thought of leavin'
It ain't been perfect, nah
We stayed in that trap 'til we ran him up
They labelled us animals
They think that I'd make
This far from nothing
Still kept on flexing, fell down I got up
Hakuna matata, your friend is a stallion
Defend to the death of it, money a product
Love hop out that TEC

Ain't no more stressin', we on
Ain't gotta tell you
Ain't no way I'm gon' stop it
I can't do nothin' but flex
Just look at the crowd I see the watts
But I been ready do better under pressure, I
Know you gon' hate, i ain't sweatin' it
It's like I got a money fetish
(Foreign whip, I close the curtains)
It's like I got a money fetish
(Like I remember I was hurtin')
It's like I got a money fetish
(I might just fuck your hoe on percs)
(His whole life changed in seconds
It's gon' be worth it)