MONEY

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TURNERBOIII

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Roll or get rolled over
Double up
Roll or get rolled over
Double up
Roll or get rolled over
Double up
I said roll or get rolled over(Yeah, aye)
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money

I got the gold in me
Bitch I got dumb luck
(Aye, Aye)
I been dripping
Like the plumbing was fucked up
I know these bitches going choose
I'm not Mario with the shrooms
But I'm one up
Think I had deja vu
I'm sliding out the room
Before they raising the gun up
I got the drum upped
Treat it like hair bump
And get your whole dome plucked
The west it get thrown up
(Uh) I don't speak it's all action
You going make a song up
If I hit your bitch got her going nuts
Straight from the back
While she toe touch
She telling me
That her baby dad crazy
I said who ain't so what
I hit your tank blow up
She say her nigga just can't grow up
I give her d til she faint
I got these hoes walking the plank
Roll up
I know they envy and hate
But f*ck with you
Straight to your face
Felt like I was running a race
But now I'm running at my pace
You panicking
And if I feel some negativity
I make em' freeze up like he manikin
I get em' platted with no sympathy
That mean that I go get them bands again
I think that I'm straight from the upside down
It got me feeling like I'm Sandra bland
(Yeah)

Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money

I got the money it's coming in
I like my bitches in twos like I'm loving twins
I put the green up on her not no lettuce
Then we make a sandwich like brother man
Bitch I stand out cause I'm not like no other man I'm burning woods and some rubber Man like the mailman you know I got rubber bands if I pop em it's not like no other man
They watching like under investigation
But these niggas is so undercover man pocket watching get green like it's flubber man
I'm so high off of life I don't f*ck with zans
Catch me in the yo I'm like f*ck the plans made my own lane now these hoes want to f*ck the man
Ain't no other choice imma duck a fed
Dropping shit like a bird plus I love the bread
Girl yeah I love the head
But it's back to the money
When you get a roll they say you acting funny
And I can get it cracking when you lacking on me
Imma keep on stacking homie
Treat it like red neck shawty wanna slap it on me
These niggas wack
Why you gotta act
Can't f*ck with you
Wasn't down like 4 flats
Call me crash bandicoot when I crash from the back
(Yeah)
I swear imma double up
I swear imma double up
I swear imma double up
I swear imma double up
Now

Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money
Point me to the money

(POINT ME TO THE MONEY)

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