Rich Homie Quan Money Fold song lyrics

Yea, party at the mansion

I got me like–

15 hoes, all of 'em ready

Pull back up, Suburban Chevy

Niggas talk, bitches talk

Money walk, let that money walk

They hated on me, now they on my nuts

Take care of my fam, 'cause now I'm up

Money tall, money comes, money goes

When that money get so big it's hard to keep that money fold

When I was young and we was broke I saw a lot of things

Couldn't stay out of jail I caught a lot of cases

Under 25 with a black card in my wallet baby

Who the hell said that money make you a boss lil' baby

You see that caution tape, so you can't come 'round here if you do not know nobody

Money to the ceiling been saving since I had nothin'

I don't have no feelings, I been hurt so I can't trust ya

Geeked up, blowing on purple feelin' like Urkel

All these beats I murder, no squares in my circle

Little kids they look up to me gotta be a better person

Got pulled over know I'm dirty pray them folks don't search me

Cause at the house I got like–

15 hoes, all of 'em ready

Pull back up, Suburban Chevy

Niggas talk, bitches talk

Money walk, let that money walk

They hated on me, now they on my nuts

Take care of my fam, 'cause now I'm up

Money tall, money comes, money goes

When that money get so big it's hard to keep that money fold

I remember they say I wouldn't have shit

Now I got like 3 or 4 establishments

When I was lil' I ain't have the best all the kids was laughing at me

By the time I was in high school told them pussy niggas class in session

I passed the lesson

No asking questions got that bass in my trunk

Surrounded with my day ones

If you try this Rich Homie shit

Boy, I swear these niggas they goin'

Shoot up everything in sight, might hit your daughter and son

I got robbers from River, and none of my shooters gon' run

Put it in my little boy Devin name, so he can have a trust fund

When he get older, when he grow up he can be a better man than me

The plan for me is to sit back with me feet up, laid back

It's hard to choose cause I got like–

15 hoes, all of 'em ready

Pull back up, Suburban Chevy

Niggas talk, bitches talk

Money walk, let that money walk

They hated on me, now they on my nuts

Take care of my fam, 'cause now I'm up

Money tall, money comes, money goes

When that money get so big it's hard to keep that money fold