Video Money Hit Remix de Young Thug 2025 Cristiana Lyrics

Young Thug - Money Hit Remix Lyrics

[Intro : Young Thug]
Diamonds real clear
Never drink beer
I prefer lean, my dear
Eight hoes wit' me like Santa Claus' deers
I'm gon fly outta here
Butt like deer

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I drink [?] Voss (woah)
I ain't never drove an Impa—nah
Pinky ring is a star (uh)
Young nigga buyin' out the bar, yeah (cash out)
The top go away (uh, whew)
[?]
Get me a bottle
Pop it and spray it in his face
Why the big bubble every baby, uh
Why the big bezel very amaze, yeah
Buy the big bezel every baby, uh
Why the big bezel very baby, ooh
So many spots, got you dazed (dazed)
So many spots like a maze (maze)
Gotta see the plantation, it's amazin' (maze)
I need 500 trustees (woo)
All my diamonds got a cravin', huh
Got the bitch a spot in Brookhaven, huh
Diamonds so wet like I bathe em, yeah
Nuts too big to be scary, yeah
Psychic like That's So Raven, yeah
Shot a fuck nigga in his face (doo-doo-doo-doo)
[?], not a raid
All these feds tryna raid, yeah
Flipping these bitches, Johnny Cage (huh)
Bitches wanna fuck a bitch bae (ooh)
Bitches steady with the bang bang (woo)
Bitches wanna fuck night and day (woo)
This ain't for you no shade (woo)
First I was ugly, now I'm lame
Bitches wanna have a baby (woo)
They say I look good and smell the same (woo)
Dawg you better guard your wave, yeah
Rap niggas watching my page, yeah
Yeah, pussy smell good like ooh, ooh
Bald head pussy got a shave
Good music playin' through Dre's
I'ma take the diamonds and wash my face, yeah
Bitch I'm gettin' fresh in my sleep, yeah
Ain't out rockin' no J's, yeah
Star on my Nike, today
Gorilla pants and they Bape (Woo)
I'm havin' a marvellous day
Hop in the 'Rarri, go major
I don't play games, 2K
I can't have one bae
These bitches they want a be around me
'Cause they know I make 'em slay, hey
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
21 21
Nigga I drop my top
Nigga I flood my watch
Fuck it ima flood my thots
Got a hunnid on me nigga right now
Two guns put a nigga on the prowl
Nigga put stones on cabbage
And it got too many karats (I dig)
Nigga I ain't never gettin married
Nigga I ain't goin to no Jared
Nigga I ain't never been scary
Every nigga around me carryin'
Got the Glock on me
With the dick on it (30)
Yo' main bitch smell like fish don't it (fish)
I just sent the motherfuckin hit homie
Gotta whisper cause he might just snitch on ya
Shoot a missle nigga, we gon' blitz em nigga
She just sucked me up, and you kissed her nigga (21)
I can't go nowhere if I ain't got a pistol nigga
Bout my money it's gon be a fucking issue nigga
You a cat burglar, I do real murders (yadigg)
I got real shooters, they gon' really murk you
Put that dick inside her stomach and it hurt her nigga
I spent 35 racks on her purse nigga
Got a A-R with a 3 round burst nigga
Slaughter Gang we done put em in a hearse nigga
Pussy boy you ain't no gangster cause you curse nigga
You ain't no killer cause you sold a lil work nigga
I'll put yo favorite rapper on a shirt nigga
If I could I'd slap yo ass through this verse nigga