Song parody of
Inna Money
by Zaya Lee
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Whole team wavy
We swimming in the money
In god we trust
So thankful for the money
Yeah we really in it
We really bout the money
Where the fuck
Would I be without the money
Yeah yeah
We swimming in the money
Yeah yeah
We drowning in the money
Uh huh
I rely upon my money
Uh huh
Bitch I’m dying with my money
Yeah yeah
We swimming in the money
Yeah Yeah
We drowning in the money
Uh huh
I rely upon my money
Uh huh
Bitch I’m dying with my money
Hot damn hoe
Here we go again
This nigga ran outta money
Now I’m looking at his friend
His men’s got the whip
His cousin got the crib
Guess I’m loving on the crew
For a the weekend
In the 6
Zaya too lit
Too hype
Too live
I run them pockets dry
By the end of the night
All I see is signs
Eyes on the prize
Bitch this ain’t a job
I’m just having a good time
Standing on the couch
And I’m shakin my ass
I ain’t gotta strip
For boys to gimme they cash
Came here with my bangers
So the club on smash
Weed in rotation
Cocaina on the glass table
Yeah yeah
We swimming in the money
Yeah yeah
We drowning in the money
Uh huh
I rely upon my money
Uh huh
Bitch I’m dying with my money
Yeah yeah
We swimming in the money
Yeah yeah
We drowning in the money
Uh huh
I rely upon my money
Uh huh
Bitch I’m dying with my money
Word been around the block
Is that Zaya make it hot
No man could ever ever top
The way I ride the cock
That's only if ya hit the spot
Niggas get one chance
Before you get up in my pants
I need to see some bands
Fly me out
Dubai to France
Africa to Ireland
Men buy me expensive things
Fancy whips
Diamond rings
I never been the type of broad to give it up for nothing
Imma need to see some coin
My nigga we ain't cuffin
U think that I'm bluffing
What u expect hun
This E pill got me higher than a Jetson
Done with em
Then it's on to the next one
Never less than 5 niggas that I'm texting
Come on baby
Let's face it
I don't have what it takes to be basic
Ya sugar baby
Come try it
Hope you got a sweet tooth
I'm finna ruin ya diet
Whole team wavy
We swimming in the money
In god we trust
So thankful for the money
Yeah we really in it
We really bout the money
Where the fuck
Would I be without the money
Yeah yeah
We swimming in the money
Yeah yeah
We drowning in the money
Uh huh
I rely upon my money
Uh huh
Bitch I’m dying with my money
Whole team wavy
We swimming in the money
In god we trust
So thankful for the money
Yeah we really in it
We really bout the money
Where the fuck
Would I be without the money
Yeah yeah
We swimming in the money
Yeah yeah
We drowning in the money
Uh huh
I rely upon my money
Uh huh
Bitch I’m dying with my money
Yeah yeah
We swimming in the money
Yeah Yeah
We drowning in the money
Uh huh
I rely upon my money
Uh huh
Bitch I’m dying with my money
Hot damn hoe
Here we go again
This nigga ran outta money
Now I’m looking at his friend
His men’s got the whip
His cousin got the crib
Guess I’m loving on the crew
For a the weekend
In the 6
Zaya too lit
Too hype
Too live
I run them pockets dry
By the end of the night
All I see is signs
Eyes on the prize
Bitch this ain’t a job
I’m just having a good time
Standing on the couch
And I’m shakin my ass
I ain’t gotta strip
For boys to gimme they cash
Came here with my bangers
So the club on smash
Weed in rotation
Cocaina on the glass table
Yeah yeah
We swimming in the money
Yeah yeah
We drowning in the money
Uh huh
I rely upon my money
Uh huh
Bitch I’m dying with my money
Yeah yeah
We swimming in the money
Yeah yeah
We drowning in the money
Uh huh
I rely upon my money
Uh huh
Bitch I’m dying with my money
Word been around the block
Is that Zaya make it hot
No man could ever ever top
The way I ride the cock
That's only if ya hit the spot
Niggas get one chance
Before you get up in my pants
I need to see some bands
Fly me out
Dubai to France
Africa to Ireland
Men buy me expensive things
Fancy whips
Diamond rings
I never been the type of broad to give it up for nothing
Imma need to see some coin
My nigga we ain't cuffin
U think that I'm bluffing
What u expect hun
This E pill got me higher than a Jetson
Done with em
Then it's on to the next one
Never less than 5 niggas that I'm texting
Come on baby
Let's face it
I don't have what it takes to be basic
Ya sugar baby
Come try it
Hope you got a sweet tooth
I'm finna ruin ya diet
Whole team wavy
We swimming in the money
In god we trust
So thankful for the money
Yeah we really in it
We really bout the money
Where the fuck
Would I be without the money
Yeah yeah
We swimming in the money
Yeah yeah
We drowning in the money
Uh huh
I rely upon my money
Uh huh
Bitch I’m dying with my money