Lyrics Oliver Francis – money bags

Christ flexed up
Honey berry, Coogi sweater
Sauced up shawty
Can’t nobody do it better
Aquafina wrist
Crank the air conditioner
Dragon fruit scented shampoo
Conditioner
Pour a lil’ goose
Shawty let the swisher burn
Shawty tryna fuck with me
But I’m not feelin her
Head toe in Bape
Your lil bitch she tryna kick it
She lookin my way
But I don’t show no interest
Shawty need a drank
Cause she thirsty cause I’m drippin
That bitch need hydrate
Yeah she Aquafina sippin
We gonna fumigate
Stuff the sticky in a swisher
I’mma do my thing
I’m just mindin my own business
I accelerate
Got them Horses on my engine

Orange candy paint
And my leather smell like citrus
Yeah I had a vision
7 figure digits (I feel like Bill Clinton)
I have to curve the bitch
If she not fuckin with us
Balenciagas cost a rack
Can’t nobody stop us
Got the team up on my back
Throw a hundred thou
Man like fuck it I’m paid
Cloudboys shine bright
But still throw a lot of shade