Tyga - Money Mouf (Lyrics) Feat Saweetie & YGOne, two racks, I'ma blow that (yeah, yeah)
Three, four, five, I'ma hold that ($K, yeah, yeah)
Six, seven, eight, I'ma show that (show that)
Nine, ten racks, I'ma throw that (OG Parker, go, woo)
Ay, bounce that ass, yeah, throw it back (throw it back)
Spend that cash, you got hella racks (hella racks)
Run that bag, nigga, no cap (no cap)
Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at (mouth at)
Ay, is you 'bout that?
Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at (mouth at)
Ay, is you 'bout that?
Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth
What's up, lil' bitch? I invented racks (Rack city)
Where the Brinks truck? bitch, unload that (skrrt, skrrt)
Bitch, I'm a king like a planned sack (boss)
The bitch tried to play me, I'ma play her back (bitch, yeah)
Bitch hoppin' on my dick like a jumping jack (whoa, whoa)
I'ma pay for hеr ass, I don't like it flat (no)
I invest in you, I'ma get thе money back (yeah)
You know I got the Midas touch, ta-da-da (yeah)
I know you wanna fuck a rapper, fuck an athlete (yeah, yeah)
Runnin' to the studio like a track meet (run it, baby)
And I need a fat ass, it's a Black thing (big fat)
Got a Chinese bitch, it's a ling-ling, hah (wah)
One, two racks, I'ma blow that (yeah)
Three, four, five, I'ma hold that (hold that)
Six, seven, eight, I'ma show that (show that)
Nine, ten racks, I'ma throw that (go, woo)
Ay, bounce that ass, yeah, throw it back (throw it back)
Spend that cash, you got hella racks (hella racks)
Run that bag, nigga, no cap (no cap)
Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at (mouth at)
Ay, is you 'bout that?
Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at
Ay, is you 'bout that?
Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth
Yeah
When I'm coutin', I don't wanna speak (uh-uh)
Runnin' games like seven days, man this nigga weak (boy, bye)
Ooh, I love sloppy toppy, but my money neat (mwah)
Got the hottest nigga in the A between my sheets (palms itchin', palms itchin')
You know Saweetie bad bitchin'
Triple-plat' pussy, so you know it hit different (pah-pah-pah)
Big crib, peep how your baby livin'
If a nigga broke in, I wouldn't notice shit missin'
A bitch mad in the mirror 'cause she ain't me (ain't me)
Girl, I passed on your man, you should thank me (better thank me)
I'ma cold lil' piece, they should paint me (hahaha)
If I ran from the bank, it'd chase me (vroom)
Nigga tap in when you're in Pretty Bitch City
Nine shots in got me feeling like 50
Bad bitch, I sign your name on your titty
If you got a pretty kitty tap it twice, do it with me
Ay, bounce that ass, yeah, throw it back (throw it back)
Spend that cash, you got hella racks (hella racks)
Run that bag, nigga, no cap (no cap)
Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at (mouth at)
Ay, is you 'bout that?
Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at (mouth at)
Ay, is you 'bout that?
Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth
All that ass in those jeans
I'm tryna get between
She ain't happy at home
That's how his lil' bitch got stole
Me and T in matchin' lines, we gon' fuck it up (fuck it up, sis)
Do the gingerbread man, we gon' run it up (run it up, sis)
Got a natural lil' thang and she bad as fuck (yeah, she bad)
She gon' hit the gym, fuck a tummy tuck (fuck)
Fuck your ex-nigga, fuck your next nigga (ayy)
I'm the right now nigga, I'm your best nigga (I'm your best nigga)
I wanna pay for everything and have sex with you
Your old thang told you no, I'm your yes nigga (yes)
One, two racks, I'ma blow that (yeah, yeah)
Three, four, five, I'ma hold that (hold that)
Six, seven, eight, I'ma show that (show that)
Nine, ten, racks, I'ma throw that (go)
Ay, bounce that ass, yeah, throw it back (throw it back)
Spend that cash, you got hella racks (hella racks)
Run that bag, nigga, no cap (no cap)
Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at (mouth at)
Ay, is you 'bout that?
Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth at
Ay, is you 'bout that?
Put your money where your motherfuckin' mouth (haha)

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