Money on Money (feat. Future)

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Money on Money (feat. Future) by Young Thug

About Money on Money (feat. Future)

This track not only marks their second collaboration since Young Thug’s release, but it is also a lavish flex anthem that captures the essence of trap royalty, blending Young Thug’s melodic flows with Future’s gritty charisma. The lyrics revolve around opulence, loyalty, betrayal, and a shared come-up. Thug paints vivid images of pink slip Bentleys, designer shopping sprees, and relationships wrapped in both love and lust. Future’s verse complements the vibe with his signature mix of savagery and ice-cold detachment .

Money on Money (feat. Future) Lyrics

[00:00.28] Wheezy Outta here!
[00:02.09] (808 Mafia!)
[00:08.86] The Wagster, turn me up some
[00:12.63] Yeah, okay
[00:15.83] Money on money, these millions, ya dig?
[00:17.84] I'm spending this shit on my bitch and my kids
[00:20.27] I'm sittin' in the Bent, not the Benz
[00:21.85] This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent
[00:24.39] I don't want you going to do nothin'
[00:25.88] If I gotta be the one tell you to spin
[00:28.23] These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin'
[00:29.86] And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends
[00:32.40] (Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce
[00:34.07] I don't know the kind
[00:34.98] I don't know the name of it
[00:36.92] Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning
[00:38.87] But I don't know the name of her
[00:41.00] She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him
[00:42.85] And it fucked his fame up
[00:44.94] We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga, the same mud
[00:48.85] Mama you a thot (ah)
[00:50.97] I don't want shots (ah)
[00:52.87] Brother you a rat (my brother)
[00:54.84] Twin, you a pack (twin you)
[00:57.07] Runnin' through Saks (hey!)
[00:59.17] Louis V slacks (Louis)
[01:01.08] Hermès Trench (Hermès)
[01:02.93] Swimming pool heated (ooh)
[01:04.53] Yeah, she ain't tryna eat it (she ain't tryna what?)
[01:06.98] Shawty, you can beat it
[01:08.96] Drinkin' two liter, riding two-seater, ridin' with a eater (uh, beast)
[01:13.02] Callin' me papi, I'm callin' her mami and señorita (uh, yeah, all of it!)
[01:17.07] I ain't been cocky, but I been puttin' on ever since beepers (no kizzy)
[01:20.92] Fuck me good the first day, a nigga might keep her (fuck a nigga good)
[01:25.06] Blowin' money fast like a fucking cheeta (mm, that's good)
[01:28.90] I been in the trenches filled with Hyenas (ah, Hyenas, yeah-yeah)
[01:33.07] Bugatti Spyder whippin' that bitch from the side
[01:36.03] Money on money, these millions, ya dig?
[01:37.86] I'm spending this shit on my bitches and kids (put that shit up for my kids)
[01:40.36] I'm sittin' in the Bent' not the Benz
[01:41.81] This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent (no rent, ya dig?)
[01:44.39] I don't want you going to do nothin'
[01:45.93] If I gotta be the one tell you to spin
[01:48.22] These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin'
[01:49.87] And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends (on God)
[01:52.52] (Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce, I don't know the kind
[01:54.93] I don't know the name of it (I don't know the name of it)
[01:56.94] Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning
[01:58.73] But I don't know the name of her (what's her name?)
[02:01.09] She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him
[02:02.90] And it fucked his fame up (ha-ha)
[02:05.09] We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga, the same mud
[02:09.66] You identify my bitches with AP
[02:13.76] She ain't got an AP, she is not mine
[02:16.13] You cold, he cold
[02:19.14] She belongs to the streets (ski)
[02:21.04] (Ayuh)
[02:21.92] Spoiled lil' bitch wearin' a Patek (ayuh)
[02:23.97] Rose gold snake, she a baddie (ayuh)
[02:25.99] Transport foreign, go slatty (ayuh)
[02:27.90] Doggin' out the hoe like Shaggy (bih)
[02:29.94] Could've went Spec', went Caddy'
[02:31.91] Pull up with the cutter, we ready (yeah)
[02:33.97] Fucked a opp bitch, I'm petty (ah)
[02:36.06] Iced out bolognese spaghetti (yeah)
[02:38.07] First off, gotta go baguette (slime)
[02:40.17] Talk less, do more spinnin' (yeah)
[02:41.94] Walk down shit'll get drenchy
[02:43.90] Turn the whole city up litty (skrrt)
[02:45.93] Bad bitch could've went viddy (wow)
[02:47.90] Savage, 21 killers (brr)
[02:49.92] Brat bitch ridin' with her sister
[02:52.03] Dog ass ho, you a thotty, ugh
[02:54.04] Bruh turn cop new body, ugh
[02:55.94] Twin you rat, you smoke, ugh
[02:57.91] Shoot em' in the head, you the GOAT, ugh
[03:00.06] Coulda went fed, went broke, ugh
[03:02.08] Trap nigga livin' out the ocean, yeah
[03:03.86] The Phantom, the Rolls I don't know
[03:05.89] The eaters go everywhere I go (ayuh)
[03:07.97] Money on money, these millions, ya dig?
[03:09.85] I'm spending this shit on my bitches and my kids
[03:12.38] I'm sittin' in the Bent' not the Benz
[03:13.74] This motherfucker pink slip nigga, no rent
[03:16.42] I don't want you going to do nothin'
[03:17.82] If I gotta be the one tell you to spin
[03:20.28] These fuck niggas tellin' for nothin'
[03:21.97] And I gotta be the one callin' 'em friends
[03:24.54] (Grrah) drop top Rolls-Royce, I don't know the kind
[03:27.06] I don't know the name of it
[03:28.95] Fuck this lil' bitch last night and this morning
[03:31.04] But I don't know the name of her
[03:33.00] She told that pussy she don't know nothin' about him
[03:34.76] And it fucked his fame up
[03:37.01] We want the same mud, not the green, my nigga the same mud
[03:40.78]

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