Strangers - Q Money

Yeah, yeah, yeah

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bobby Kritical

If you with the shits, then I might can love you, bitch

I was gonna fuck you, 'til I found out I was rich

Hit the studio, now I’m back to makin' hits

Now I’m off probation, so it’s back to makin' flips

I heard that bitch wanna be famous

What she gon' do to entertain us?

Make a movie or remain nameless?

We can be lovers or strangers

You can get the dick for a shout-out and a pic

I can’t take no flick, unless you let me hit

I can’t change your life, until you let me pipe

You can’t flex your IG up until you take a flight

Foreign cars in every city, ship 'em every night, huh

Lambo in Ohio you ain’t seen that in your life

Bitch, I’m getting money so I cannot do this fight

Argue with yourself, you outta mind and outta sight

You better change your mind and take the offer while it’s right

So is I’m booking your flight in the morning or tonight?

I’ma book a roundtrip but you can’t spend the night

Come give me that pussy and get right back on your flight, hey

If you with the shits, then I might can love you, bitch

I was gonna fuck you, 'til I found out I was rich

Hit the studio, now I’m back to makin' hits

Now I’m off probation, so it’s back to makin' flips

I heard that bitch wanna be famous

What she gon' do to entertain us?

Make a movie or remain nameless?

We can be lovers or strangers

Girl I’m tryna save you, why your ass can’t listen?

All you gotta do is suck my dick and wash the dishes

And you gon' get them Christians, and you’ll have a good Christmas

You better pay attention, I got options with these women

Your best friend’s tryna get me, her best friend tryna hit me

Don’t even let me mention Sidney with the big titties

Sydney got her own money, she’ll come and get me

Bitch don’t tempt me, I got plenty

I’m too friendly, don’t mean to be a dog, baby, it’s just in me

Now go and take it off 'fore I have to call Sidney

Don’t make me call Sidney

If you with the shits, then I might can love you, bitch

I was gonna fuck you, 'til I found out I was rich

Hit the studio, now I’m back to makin' hits

Now I’m off probation, so it’s back to makin' flips

I heard that bitch wanna be famous

What she gon' do to entertain us?

Make a movie or remain nameless?

We can be lovers or strangers