"Smells Like Money" lyrics Yung Gravy Lyrics "Smells Like Money"
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Rubies, Franks, Pesos
We apologize but you have exceeded the max volume on your bank account
I count my loot baby, baby
Smells like money
Smooth Gravy, Gravy (Bitch)
Smell like money
Woo, piped your lady (Woah)
Yeah, smell kinda funny
Woo, baby, baby
Smells like money
I opened my wallet like, like goddamn (Goddamn)
What the fuck? He got bands (Bands)
I'm going stupid
But you already knew it
Draft the ass, I recruit it
First round 'cause I'm boujee
I been cruising
Booty cheeks, I'm bruisin'
Gravy, you so soothing
Ride around town with a bitch named Susan
Bitch
Money
Money, damn, money
I count my loot baby, baby
Smells like money
Smooth Gravy, Gravy (Bitch)
Smell like money
Woo, piped your lady (Woah)
Yeah, smell kinda funny
Woo, baby, baby
Smells like money
Get mine, get mine, get mine
Get yours, bitch, I'm gonna get mine
Hit dimes, hit dimes, hit dimes
You can pipe that bitch for the fifth time
Get up, get up, get up
I wake up, count my chips up
Get up, get up, get up
You can fuck with me end up, tits up
Making movements
Had to pay my coupments
Raspberry whip with the blue tint
Fifty K just my accouterments
Copped the crib for amusement (Woah)
With your bitch, reproducing (Woah)
I can't fuck with pollution
Italy house, you buy, Betty Boopin'
I count my loot baby, baby
Smells like money
Smooth Gravy, Gravy (Bitch)
Smell like money
Woo, piped your lady (Woah)
Yeah, smell kinda funny
Woo, baby, baby
Smells like money
Smells like money
Smells like money
Smells like money