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I'm gonna ball till I fall, I met that bitch at the mall
Said that she left me no choice
Said that she come from New York
Count that money keep going
Count them hundreds keep going (3x)
She say my voice make her moist (6x)
She said you left me no choice (2x)

Money coming in every which way
Got ten bitches in every state
Count money when I meditate, count money make me levitate
White Rollie with the bezel face, I'm in a car so I wanna race
So much money I'mma break the safe
So much money I'mma break the bank
Like, fuck nigga what do you really think
Don't wanna smoke it if it ain't no dank, don't wanna fuck her the pussy ain't pink
Sing to your bitch oh I feel like I'm Drake
I just be switching my flow, these niggas stealing my flow
These niggas stealing my clothes, these niggas stealing my look
They tryna steal all my gold, switching it up I keep going
I'mma switch it and keep going, I'mma keep switching keep going
I'mma, I'mma keep switching keep going
Money coming in getting richer, know she looking all at my pictures
No I'm looking all at her pictures, I'm getting money I'mma get it
I don't know if I really like her or if its I don't really like her nigga
It don't even matter 'cause its here, nigga fresh really got a scissor

I'm gonna ball till I fall, I met that bitch at the mall
Said that she left me no choice
Said that she come from New York
Count that money keep going
Count them hundreds keep going (3x)
She say my voice make her moist (6x)
She said you left me no choice (2x)

Money coming from the bundle
Got the bitch all on me, put the dick in stomach
Making all the money, comma comma commas
Style come from London, I been getting bitches
Bitches wanna fuck me, all these bitches wanna suck me
They be all upon me, I just got a Tommy for they boyfriends 'cause them niggas hating on me
I been getting it, I been flipping bricks
Got your bitch all on me she be licking dick
I just jump up in a 'Rari then I swerve
Got your bitch all on me yeah that bitch a bird
Jumping to some money yeah that is a vert
Jumping new hundreds, nigga what you worth
Niggas talk a lot, what is you worth (2x)
Two times your worth, I been getting bitches nigga you a perv
And its coming ASAP like a nigga Ferg
And she giving dome like she is a nerd, putting my fingers all the way up her skirt
Tell me about the money, tell me what its worth
Tell me do it hurt, tell me do you got it
You ain't really got it, looking at his pocket
Got them empty pockets, I got swollen pockets

Money keep coming, the money keep coming

I'm gonna ball till I fall, I met that bitch at the mall
Said that she left me no choice
Said that she come from New York
Count that money keep going
Count them hundreds keep going (3x)
She say my voice make her moist (6x)
She said you left me no choice (2x)
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Songwriters: Jamil Chammas, Markous Roberts, Ryan Vojtesak, Symere Woods
Moist lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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