Internet Money Message Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh
Wish you would talk some, put ’em on shirt
Night-night, bitch boy, we closin’ them curtains
[Verse 1]
Money comin’ in, comin’ in like Kurt
Money comin’ in, thats a common occurrence
I don’t care what they talking ’bout, that shit wrong
Doin’ my way to the top ’til the morn’
I smoke, inhale it, my lungs strong
Got my guys with me, we here and we on
Talkin’ that tough shit, we toughen his jaw
Bag ’em, we pack ’em then sell them, then gone
Keep it out West, but the east in the mornin’
Yves in my Versace sheets and she moanin’
Just a little vibe, good for the moment
Smellin’ the sex, inhale the aroma
She can’t go to the sleep, the Uber at the corner
Dog on that bitch, I’m a K-9, you know it
[Chorus]
Send a message, send a message
Pussy talk tough, boy, we sendin’ a message
Takin’ her to shop, shoppin’ at [?]
Send a message, send a message
Baby get it straight, I’m TyFontaine
I don’t got time to answer the message
[Verse 2]
I seen the kitty and drown in the ocean
Fuck with the tide, I see it, I notice
She automatic, she sing with the chorus
[?] but come from different sources
Yeah, I carry it, I cannot force it
Girl in Off-White, come roll with us
There was a time when I couldn’t afford this
Got racks too, but this shit like an orbit
Clip in the navy, we ran it for twenty
Made out like Menace, we came out with plenty
It’s a celebration, where is they hangin’?
Stacks in ’em jeans but we on to the next
What’s the next plan? What’s the next move?
When you stay winnin’, no option to lose
Thottie still mad, I know she gon’ choose
If she did, I don’t care, fell in love with the loot
[Chorus]
Send a message, send a message
Pussy talk tough, boy, we sendin’ a message
Takin’ her to shop, shoppin’ at [?]
Send a message, send a message
Baby get it straight, I’m TyFontaine
I don’t got time to answer the message
Written by; Internet Money
Produced by; Rio Leyva
Released date; 28 August, 2020
Album/EP; B4 The Storm