Whole Lotta Money Remix Nicki Minaj & BIA Lyrics

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Song Info: Whole Lotta Money Remix Nicki Minaj & BIA Song name is Whole Lotta Money. This song is sung by Nicki Minaj & BIA & the lyrics is written by Romano, BeatGodz, London Jae, Nicki Minaj & BIA.

Whole Lotta Money Remix Nicki Minaj & BIA Lyrics

It’s a whole lotta money in this motherf^^ker (Barbia, BIA, BIA)
It’s a whole lotta money in this motherf^^ker

Ain’t gon’ keep me ’round no broke s^^t, that broke s^^t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me ’round no ho s^^t, these hoes get too bold
I’m allergic to that no s^^t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes, yeah

I can’t wear the s^^t you b^^ches wear because it’s cheap to me
It’s some money at my table, grab a seat with me
Cost a ticket just to cover all my legal fees
I don’t hang with jealous b^^ches, that’s a weak disease

Ho, don’t run up
If you broke and in my business, then just shut up
I invested in my body, b^^ch, I’m done up
I look good, I like to f^^k him when the sun up, uh

I put on my jewelry just to go to the bodega (Uh)
And I keep it with me just so that I’m feeling safer
Fendi on my body, but my feet is in Bottega (Brr)
B^^ch, I’m getting money, give a f^^k about a hater

It’s a whole lotta money in this motherf^^ker
It’s a whole lotta money in this motherf^^ker

Ain’t gon’ keep me ’round no broke s^^t, that broke s^^t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me ’round no ho s^^t, these hoes get too bold
I’m allergic to that no s^^t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes (Ayo)

I put on my jewelry just to suck my n^^ga off (Off)
Fingers on his balls like I’m ’bout to tell him, “Cough” (Cough)
Wait, hold on, Holiday
You can’t give it to ’em dry like that

You gotta get that s^^t wet first
You gotta prep them for s^^t like that
Bring that s^^t back, bring that s^^t the f^^k back
I put on my jewelry just to go out by the pool (Pool)

And I keep it with me case somebody act a fool (Fool)
Pucci on my coochie, I’ma make these n^^gas drool (Drool)
Higher than the moon, but I’m in tune, so don’t run up (Brrap)
‘Cause if you run up (Brrap)

I guarantee you ain’t gon’ leave looking done up (Uh-uh)
Some likkle Chinese bangs with the bun up
I got the crown, lil’ b^^ch, you just a run’ up (Oh)

I put on my jewelry just to go to the bodega
And I keep it with me just so that I’m feeling safer
Fendi on my body, but my feet is in Bottega
B^^ch, I’m getting money, give a f^^k about a hater

It’s a whole lotta money in this motherf^^ker
It’s a whole lotta money in this motherf^^ker

Ain’t gon’ keep me ’round no broke s^^t, that broke s^^t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me ’round no ho s^^t, these hoes get too bold
I’m allergic to that no s^^t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes (Mm)

Ayo, BIA (Huh?)

I just bent the block, all these b^^ches wanna be ya
Prolly cause my waist gone, money long, Nia
Well, I ain’t talking cars, long hair, don’t KIA
In a twin seater, you Tamera? What’s Tia?

My p^^sy pretty, I f^^k ’em like porn stars
Ain’t playing basketball, but my b^^ches is all stars
That Richie on my wrist ’cause I’m richer than most broads
Yo, Nick’, these b^^ches trippin’, let’s send ’em a postcard (Haha, brr)

I put on my jewelry just to go to the bodega
And I keep it with me just so that I’m feeling safer
Fendi on my body, but my feet is in Bottega
B^^ch, I’m getting money, give a f^^k about a hater

It’s a whole lotta money in this motherf^^ker
It’s a whole lotta money in this motherf^^ker

Ain’t gon’ keep me ’round no broke s^^t, that broke s^^t get old
Ain’t gon’ keep me ’round no ho s^^t, these hoes get too bold
I’m allergic to that no s^^t, my wrist game on cold
I might paint my coupe white just to match with my toes

BIA, BIA

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