Young☥Mummy - Money Bag$ [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Young Mummy]

Yeah, yeah
Money, money, money

[Verse 1: Young Mummy]

No more club going I'm saving cash (saving that cash)
Niggas working on the grind to heighten up my stash (stashing)
Young kid still tryna grow a stash
Yeah, take your girl in a flash
Swimming on my dick, no fish stick (fishing)
Smile for me cheese-cheddar bay biscuit
Ain't nobody fucking with this clique (Ain't nobody fucking with the clique)
Day and night on our pimp shit
Day and night on this pimp shit (24/7)
I got granite, no limp dick
Tear the pussy up call it ripstick
You dipsticks can't touch me
Your girlfriend want to fuck me
Put hearts eyes under my pictures
She love me, but I am not cuffing (We ain't cuffing these hoes)
No, no, married to the money
Swear this nigga put a ring on it
I will be who I be, but I swear to you no sting on it

[Hook: Young Mummy]

Fuck a ho, fuck a rival
Everybody turnt upon my arrival
We gone stack this cash (We ain't doing nothing but stacking cash)
Show off these money bags
Money bags
No popping tags
Just money bags, just money bags

[Verse 2: Young Mummy]

Grind nigga, my time nigga
To shine nigga, get mine nigga
Take over quick six seconds, call it Vine nigga
And I haven't reached my prime nigga (Optimus)
I haven't even reached my prime nigga
I don't need batteries, this money game my energizer
Roll through the night, no Eliezer
King of the present but I didn't surprise her
Kill that pussy, that's a non-survivor
This dick, I'm the provider
I'm the provider
Bars nigga, no Mars nigga
I want flashy shit, talking cars nigga
See me in those stars nigga
Hungover me slept on those bars nigga
Roll up in the Aston, everybody looking
Two years later rich off the shows I'm booking

[Hook]

Outro

Yeah
No popping tags
Prez on the beat nigga
Young Mummy round here
Thick Crust, homie Lil Buckz
We in this bitch
Straight up, Zone 6
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Fuck a ho, fuck a rival
And we gone stack this cash
Money bags
Money
Money bag HA!