Money Man – Internet lyrics

[Intro]
This shit went up $2,000 in the less than two months
Man I'm finna quadruple my mo' fuckin' money
Nigga got the internet and the loud mofuckin' rollin in it

[Chorus]
I just went and buy some bit coin
Then I went and buy some Litecoin
Burn a cookie with some white boys
If She ain't bad she ain't my type at all
Freestyle I don't write at all
Wayne and Versache drawers
100k in my sock drawers
Fuck and chop a niggas head off
Fuck and blow a nigga leg off
Caught a plane and I sped off
I'm on the dope with the internet
Burn a nigga like a cigarette
I wanna hear you that intellect
That kinky shit I ain't really into that
That sucka' shit I ain't really into that
Fuck up a check from the internet
Bust down a Oyster Perpetual
I beat on my chest like an animal
These niggas foul like a technical
I sit back and count our new revenue
I'm sellin' loud fuck a cypher
I fuck her like I just got out Rikers
She got that good with that alkaline
I wet them plants in that house of mine


[Verse 1]
They see my turban and think I'm a Saudi
I feel like Gambino but no I’m not childish
That money plane got the grow house crowded
50k I made from the will
Can't be a bunk cause I'm too proud to bed
I'm just like a doctor prescribin' you meds
I'm kicking shit with the carnivores
You ain't trying to shop what you callin' for
You ain't got a check you not ballin' boy
Pussy nigga just to water boy
I'm fizzin' to water to flowers
Me and her fucking for hours
Lets have a competition
Let's see who shit really smoking the loudest
Lame niggas used to crack jokes on me
Now they all wanna buy smoke from me
70k worth of loafs on me
Just sold a bell to your big homie
Couple niggas just bitched on me
How the fuck they switched on me
Stick came with a switch on it
Credit bureau got a glitch in it
White collar dollars big business
I brought my Asian hacker to the trenches


[Chorus]
I wanna buy some bit coin
Then I wanna buy some light coin
Burn a cookie with some white boys
She ain't bad she ain't my type at all
Freestyle I don't write at all
Wayne and Versache drawers
100k and my sauce drop
Fuck and chop a niggas head off
Fuck and blow a nigga leg off
Caught a plane and I sped off
I'm on the dope with the internet
Burn a nigga like a cigarette
I wanna hear you that intellect
That kinky shit I ain't really into that
That sucka' shit I ain't really into that
Fuck up a check from the internet
Bust down a Oyster Perpetual
I beat on my chest like an animal
These niggas foul like a tentacle
I sit back and count our new revenue
I'm sellin' loud fuck a cypher
I fuck her like I just got out Rikers
She got that good water alkaline
I wet them plants in that house of mine