Lyrics Chris Young

Chris Young

Go Hard Money

F-ck couches, I'm standing on houses (houses)

I Turn the club into my motherf-cking office (office)

I got them fly hoes coming of blouses

And middlefingers up to who ever doubt this!

I'm getting that dough, go hard money

Yeah, go hard money.

I'm getting that dough, go hard money

Yeah, go hard money.

Go hard money.

Turn the lights off, can we go hard

Show without a flow?

Bottles by the bar, models is by the car

American Express, ? to the deafs

I'm all about my money bitch,

I'm married to success.

Hundred carats on my neck, and none them would be better

Tell Debbie she left them.

Girls, we gonna arrest them, hit them

Split them, maybe forget them

Never love them, fuck 'em, tuck 'em

Won't catch me with 'em.

Do some for the catch, hundred cash for the princess

Double? couple year for the lenses.

Tell 'em I make clean, pass for the chains

And a? all mens, like is married to the fees.

Me, Terry yo I ball fag

You beez under the sleevez make the dog tag

And I squeeze this debt? get your dog tag.

Picture one in this motherf-cker.

F-ck couches, I'm standing on houses (houses)

I Turn the club into my motherf-cking office (office)

I got them fly hoes coming of blouses

And middlefingers up to who ever doubt this!

I'm getting that dough, go hard money

Yeah, go hard money.

I'm getting that dough, go hard money

Yeah, go hard money.

Go hard money.

Turn the lights off,

Get 'em cozy baby, turn them rozy baby

Get your money in robe before them nozy ladies

The flows be crazy, the hoes pursuade me

And the words are next, the boys calls it wavy.

?for the breeze, watch for the black star

Sure they ain't f-cking? bitches bad car.

We gon' tag the planet, tell 'em Chris is back up

All I got is my grand kids!

Bitch I'm the bad pawn, the clean is the fly to coolest

Got them stitch spinning like ice mixed with the soda.

Chopper in the park, we remove the tops

Got them hopped up in the truck, bitches flying to the spot,

Pushing to the? like them cops was on the top

That before? niggers, this is why I'm

Haters they tryna block. Won't let nigger winning

Bout the murder motherf-ckers, they ain't get it?

F-ck couches, I'm standing on houses (houses)

I Turn the club into my motherf-cking office (office)

I got them fly hoes coming of blouses

And middlefingers up to who ever doubt this!

I'm getting that dough, go hard money

Yeah, go hard money.

I'm getting that dough, go hard money

Yeah, go hard money.

Go hard money.

Go hard money

I'm balls, bitch Hugo

Them ladies, might be new to you though.

This what I do bro, we bring the coop tho.