More - Moneybagg Yo

You can give that ho the works, she still gon' want more

Louis V and Birkin bags, she still gon' want more

Beyoncé and Rihanna swag, she still gon' want more

Fuck her an hour and a half, she still gon' want more

See I been getting plenty money but I want more

I got plenty pretty bitches but I want more

And I got a lot of haters but I want more

I got Dracos for you niggas case you want war

Bitch get off my line, you ain’t never grateful

Constantly calling me about a purse, what about them heels I gave you?

What about them diamonds on you?

That watch that’s shining on you?

That’s perfect timing on you

You got the finest on you

But you want more than that

August, I’m thinking about falling back

I’m thinking about replacing you, I’m onto the next

Bitches on me, niggas mugging soon as I hit the door

I got ‘em hating now but I wanna make ‘em hate some more

Got an appeal and fuck the law

Moving ‘bout an hour strong

After we got done I was gone

And here she go texting my phone

Like I want some more

Bitch I want some dough, that’s why I left

When that money call I’m coming 9−1-1, like Wyclef, hey!

You can give that ho the works, she still gon' want more

Louis V and Birkin bags, she still gon' want more

Beyoncé and Rihanna swag, she still gon' want more

Fuck her an hour and a half, she still gon' want more

See I been getting plenty money but I want more

I got plenty pretty bitches but I want more

And I got a lot of haters but I want more

I got Dracos for you niggas case you want war

All I make is one call, hitters pulling clean up

Come to fuck the scene up

Man it be so funny dawg, when your haters team up, yeah

Foreign whip gave ‘em frog eyes

Trap jumping like a hurdle, yeah

All they seen was the chopper goin' off, made ‘em hit the Bobby Shmurda, hey

See I started from the block but now I’m on tour

Catch me throwing up money to watch it hit the floor

Fuck ‘round hit that bitch last night, you can say I scored

She calling back for more, I just hit ignore

I just did some more tabs, fresh on ‘em like I’m Fab

Scarf ‘round my head, Arab

I shoot choppers, I don’t do jabs

You want more dis, you want more dat

Damn bitch I’m sick of you

Stop fucking with you is cheaper

So I had to get rid of you

You can give that ho the works, she still gon' want more

Louis V and Birkin bags, she still gon' want more

Beyoncé and Rihanna swag, she still gon' want more

Fuck her an hour and a half, she still gon' want more

See I been getting plenty money but I want more

I got plenty pretty bitches but I want more

And I got a lot of haters but I want more

I got Dracos for you niggas case you want war