K-pop Lyrics

[Intro]
I'm fucking gone right now
I'm fucking gone right now
Listen, listen

[Verse 1]
From the morning
to the evening
Complaints from the tenants
Got the walls kicking like
they six months pregnant
Drinking Alize with
our cereal for breakfast
Girls calling cabs
at dawn quarter to seven
Sky's getting cold,
we're flying
from the north
Rockin with our city
like a sold out show
House full of pros
that specialize
in the ho'in
Make that money rain as
they taking off
they clothes
Order plane tickets
Cali is the mission
Visit every month like
I'm split life living
Let the world listen
If a hater's caught slipping
Then my niggas stay tight
Got my back like Pippen
Fast life gripping
Yeah, We still tippin'
Codeine cups paint
a picture so vivid
Fakes try to mimic
Get girls timid
But behind closed doors
they get poles so rigid…

[Hook]
All that money the
money is the motive
All that money the
money is the motive
All that money the
money she be folding
Girl put in work
girl girl put in work
Girl put in work
girl girl put in work
Girl put in work

[Verse 2]
Push it to the limit
Push it through the pain
I push it for the pleasure
like a virgin to the game
A virgin to that money
A virgin to the fame
So this my only chance
And when I'm over only pray
that I flow from the bottom
Closer to the top
The higher that I climb
The harder I'mma drop
These pussy ass niggas
tryna hold on
to their credit
So I tell them use a debit
Watch they image
start to lessen
I warn them like discretion
Why these niggas testing?
Always fucking twisted
Why these niggas testing?
Shit that I got them
on straight bar hopping
To the music of the ambiance
Get shit popping
Zombies of the night
Niggas ain't talking
if they hyping to the crew
get it in like pockets
Downtown loving
When the moon coming
Only place to find
baseheads and hot women

[Hook]
All that money the
money is the motive
All that money the
money is the motive
All that money the
money she be folding
Girl put in work
girl girl put in work
Girl put in work
girl girl put in work
Girl put in work

[Verse 3]
Better slow down
She'll feel it
in the morning
Ain't the kind of girl
you'll be seeing
in the morning
Too damn raw ain't
no nigga with her rollin
Ain't no nigga
that she holding
Man, her love is
too damn foreign

[Hook x2]
All that money the
money is the motive
All that money the
money is the motive
All that money the
money she be folding
Girl put in work
girl girl put in work
Girl put in work
girl girl put in work
Girl put in work

All that money the
money is the motive
All that money the
money is the motive
All that money the
money she be folding
Girl put in work
girl girl put in work
Girl put in work
girl girl put in work
Girl put in work