Artist: Lil B Album: God's Father (Mixtape) Song: Fuck Ya Money Typed by: AZ Lyrics Yo how much money you got? You know that shit don't matter You know we thuggin' on the block heavily, you feel me? I'm going all the way in I won't poach ya Approach ya Like a poach Then crush ya ass Like a sof... I won't move If I like your sof... But I will move And I might demote cha But if I try to work hard than I might Promote cha Sometimes I even think when my life is over But I try to not to think about life when I'm sober But still my money stretch out like aerobics I rep the... Who are you to judge me Some people say I'm fresh like dougie Respect that 4'5 pistol whip make your head crack And niggas wonder why I still don't push dope I still push dope My verses like good crack Niggas fast like a speedboat Sit in the dark Hide your face like a reject Shoot up the school and the park Like a reject You Bitch Keep it thuggin' Yeah Fuck ya money nigga Motherfuck ya money Ya feel me Fuck ya money man Motherfuck ya money Fuck the money man Motherfuck ya money Fuck ya money My momma said never show you pain starts So I try not to cry I just mug niggas I got a brother And niggas that I care about And I give a fuck And I know that I give a fuck I give a shit And you lames be quiet As long as I don't hear you speaking Shut the fuck up I lost family from way back I Start to think It is safe to move slow creep I don't know but I still move cautious Eyes move right to left get nauseous I say I'm the best and I feel flawless Half of you niggas don't speak you look jawless If you can't afford this, yeah I bought it When I talk to them kids man they listen When I see yo name I picture pictures of bitches Niggas with no brains asking me for forgiveness It's Basedgod! Keep it thuggin' Yeah Fuck ya money nigga Motherfuck ya money Ya feel me Fuck ya money man Motherfuck ya money Fuck the money man Motherfuck ya money Fuck ya money Niggas talk like I'm a rap preacher Giving bitch niggas wisdom Niggas have no business Hating over the beef Beat a nigga ass Then I explode 23 And when I talk OG's man they give me knowledge Teach ya how to kill a nigga Sweating no problems After you drive dude off Body go dissolve it Make sure you squeeze his mouth Ain't no screaming, Ain't no hollering Yesssss, feel me And I thought you was a gangsta man Suppose to live forever Played the game smart man You wear your vest and your sweater And watch you goes in your life Cause they hate gonna follow My goal was to get your shit And choke your father I have no conscience Auntie crying no bother, shut up Bleeding, Screaming I'm wanna you mila niggas You feel me, Y'all ain't got a father Follow me Fuck ya money, Fuck ya money, Fuck ya money