Money (feat. Wickalas)
3LI
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And like I love to get money like that's my favorite thing (Money, money, money, money, money, money) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I wake up I think bout the money I had a dream I was dreaming bout money Put on my shoes and then run to the money Made me some money my day just got sunny Your hoe like money, I could f*ck your honey, cause I got money and I know she want it I stay with the bucks like my name Giannis And you ain't got no money nigga lets be honest, like stop lying bruh These niggas be capping talking bout they got money, talking bout they got motion, y'all niggas really ain't having that, like on god Y'all niggas fraudulent bruh, on god Like I'm knowing that y'all not having it, on god Your hoe know I'm having it She flip on that dick, she a acrobat My neck look like a damn avalanche I stay in the bank that's my habitat I ink on her face, she don't have a tat I'm kicking shit like a damn soccer match I'm punching in shit like a boxing max F*ck a shoebox nigga I got a box of racks Yeah, I got a box of racks Stay out my mother fucking habitat All of my slimes they go tit for tat Eli, he throwing the open like quarterback But bitch you knowing that She got a fat ass and she throw it back I'm throwing money, money, money, money Yeah, bitch big hundreds, hundreds, hundreds, hundreds Got hella hundreds, hundreds, hundreds Got hella racks this shit abundant I pop out, sticks, yeah bitch I'm gunning She suck my dick, that bitch so gummy I'm rocking blue, yeah bitch like sonic Like Evil Knievel bitch I been stunting No, bitch I can't feel, yeah the pain is numbing I'm cracking the seal, bitch, what you been hiding? I'm king of the hill, I take all the lighting My diamonds they hit, like them bitches fighting Bitch check out my style, I know you've been biting You don't gotta tell me, I know you don't like me, it's okay cause your diamonds only shine in lighting It's me vs you nigga why is you siding? Bitch I'm a real nigga, I'm very residing This straight from the head, I don't do no writing I told that bitch get down and do it like Nike I'm feeling so holy, I'm feeling like Nike, I feel like a god Nigga not real, he is a fraud Pull up with a steel, yeah we got rods If you don't know who produced this shit it's Moss, Moss, my nigga Jah Money, money, money, money, money, money I wake up I think bout the money I had a dream I was dreaming bout money Put on my shoes and then run to the money Made me some money my day just got sunny Your hoe like money, I could f*ck your honey, cause I got money and I know she want it I stay with the bucks like my name Giannis And you ain't got no money nigga lets be honest
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