Bag Of Money - Meek Mill

Maybach Music

Money over everything

Self-made but right now shorty

You looking like money

Talking 'bout real money

Huh

Maybach Music

My b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

That b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I f**k her good and she always ride it for me

My b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

That b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I f**k her good and she always ride it for me

She got me caught up in the moment

She got me caught up in the moment

I only kiss her when she on it

F**k her good make her call me in the morning

My b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

That b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I f**k her good and she always ride it for me

My b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

That b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I f**k her good and she always ride it for me

Temporary forever levitate with a ni**a

I can tease you til you hate me

But you hate them navel kisses

We can do like 8 positions

Hit it 'til your make up missin'

Baby girl my stroke official

And you know I paint that picture

Hoes on my line most of 'em 9's

Couple of 'em dimes but all my hoes is hard to find

And I ain't always on the prowl

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Got me quite open for a while

So let me in or let me out

And I like my m*******a bright

And I like my window tinted out

Shout out them strippers who hustle

Get yours you know what this about

I just might throw a big amount

Don't know if I'm 'posed to take you out

I just know I'm 'posed to praise you up

Don't mean I ain't 'posed to take you down

Word up

My b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

That b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I f**k her good and she always ride it for me

My b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

That b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I f**k her good and she always ride it for me

My b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

E'rry time she f**k me she say Can I have some money

And I say can I get a threesome

She say Boy you funny

But I be like for real just pick up that phone

Call on one of your girls

When I'm on that pill and I pop that Perc

Girl I put in that work

Long as she come to me first

It's 14 racks what I put on that purse

Sh*t that birkin bag make the old dude mad

When I murk through passed in a dark blue jag

Say she like my style but I talk too fast

And I got that drive and she just might crash

Hold up

She say she f**kin' with me the long way

She gon' ride this dick I had a long day

Ni**a look at my b**ch you looking the wrong way

Something mean look exactly just like the song say

My b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

That b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I f**k her good and she always ride it for me

My b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

That b**ch bad lookin' like a bag of money

I go and get it and I let her count it for me

I f**k her good and she always ride it for me

She got me caught up in the moment

She got me caught up in the moment

I only kiss her when she on it

F**k her good make her call me in the morning