[Hook: Money Man] Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Drippin' on niggas like raindrops Just hit a bitch she from Bangkok I got the game in a headlock They hear my shit in they head now I took an L and im like why God They seen I ran it up my god I got a foreign in my garage These nigga come with bad intentions These bitches come with bad intentions Fresh like im dead [?] She shake her ass to the rhythm Thankful for all my children I feel a vibe inside Imma load up the sticks and ride Imma commit a homicide Streets got me traumatized I saw through all the lies Im beating all the odds I’m spotting all the fraud Sold a bag at the Travel Lodge I'm tryna live lavishly Plug sending them packs to me I get em off rapidly She pretty with confidence She got plenty of common sense She gon' ride like a ski bae All this jewelry on freeze bae [Money Man]
Do you trust me? This weed musty Got gas like pump 3 We swipe and live free Got off them 70s P’s They ain't got shit on me Been winning recently Finna go flood the piece Finna go rip a beat
[Verse 2: Money Man]
Drop 10 bags on a youngin' He try me he a dumb nigga Pull up in the hood doing doughnuts Told my niggas I'll roll up Getting to the racks feel so good That hoe Pussy feel so good Eatin' everyday like soul food Organic weed like Whole Foods These niggas act for the cameras Me And her fuck like an animal These niggas mad cause I'm talented Burning this money like a candle lighting [?] My chain like a star it shinin' bright All these strains I'm clearly high All these stones they memorizing She know that im a boss she recognize it All these green trips I got extra mileage All the brain she give she got extra knowledge We on Rodeo we swipe for Chanel We in the Bay and we weigh up the bales Peruvian weave and she color her nails D&G T-shirt I got it on sale Mailed out a bag so I’m checking the mail I know the federals hot on my trail Her pussy so good that I’m under a spell Risking my freedom Im feeling compelled I'm bonding right out when they take me to jail All these flavors I’m making these sales Hackin' this shit and I did it with Dell Niggas be scared they runnin' they tell Niggas be bitchin' they tuckin’ they tail I leave a hole in your head like a whale I got that green yeah that cabbage, that kale
[Hook: Money Man]
Drippin' on niggas like raindrops Just hit a bitch in Bangkok I got the game in a headlock They hear my shit in they head now I took an L and im like why God They seen I ran it up my god I got a foreign in my garage These nigga come with bad intentions These bitches come with bad intentions Fresh like im dead [?] She shake her ass to the rhythm Thankful for all my children I feel a vibe inside Imma load up the stick and ride Imma commit a homicide Streets got me traumatized I saw through all the lies Im beating all the odds I'm spotting all the fraud Sold a bag at the Travel Lodge I'm tryna live lavishly Plug send them packs to me I get em off rapidly She pretty with confidence She got plenty of common sense She gon' ride like ski bae All this jewelry on freeze baeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.