Money Man

Westbrook
Made her orgasm, now she coming I just want a plug who got cheap numbers Riding in a Vette, doing donuts like Dunkin's Riding in a Ghost, my car got summoned Underarm kush, smell musty like a onion Nigga, I'ma shark, these niggas be guppies I'ma drop the price for all my buddies All the plays got my pockets real chubby I was in school, had weed in my cubby Ride round the city juug car in the cutty Exotic bags coming by the God damn dozen Polluting my soul, my cup be muddy Hop out shooting, watch these niggas get to ducking And I got chips like motherfucking Ruffles Green from the Westbrook, nigga, no Russell Bae, you look good in them got damn tights You the type of bitch I'll fuck all night I'm the type of nigga that trap all night I'ma trap 'til I see daylight Shawty so bad, she the girl of my dreams Ticket so low met the plug of my dreams And I got online million dollar schemes Colorado Mountains, I be playing with skis Niggas ain't know about playin' with T Them swipe cards, diamonds swimmin' and cheese SongtexteRunning to the racks, nigga, I'm in the lead Rolling up pressure in a fronto leaf Swipe and let me get a iPhone X, please Then I'll resell for some of them, peep Then I go reinvest it in them P's Lil' mama interested in me Probably just interested in racks I'ma bend her over and hit her from the back I was broke as hell I was living in a shack NFL money, now a nigga got a sack These niggas lame, no Tierra, they wack Niggas, they be dirty, they'll shoot you in the back I'ma aim the FN at a nigga cap Re-up in these desert had to learn to use a map, yeah Fuck me good girl, you can get a purse Give me one second, let me eat this Perc' Lost three packs, but it could've been worse Bad country bitch and I think she a nurse Bad city bitch, she a real big flirt Twenty for a show, better know my worth Been through it all, you don't know my hurt Made her orgasm, now she coming I just want a plug who got cheap numbers Riding in a Vette, doing donuts like Dunkin's Riding in a Ghost, my car got summoned Underarm kush, smell musty like a onion Nigga, I'ma shark, these niggas be guppies I'ma drop the price for all my buddies All the plays got my pockets real chubby I was in school, had weed in my cubby Ride round the city juug car in the cutty Exotic bags coming by the God damn dozen Polluting my soul, my cup be muddy Hop out shooting, watch these niggas get to ducking And I got chips like motherfucking Ruffles Green from the Westbrook, nigga, no Russell Clean-ass nigga, my money be dirty And you know a nigga stay fresh like Doug E 10K fit, hell nah, I ain't ducking I ain't going for it, lil' nigga, I'm bustin' Grew up in the hood, yeah, nigga had it rough it Overnight a car, yeah, nigga, I'ma rush ya I was broke as hell, I was riding in a bucket Now every bitch I come across fucking Red Roof Inn, I served three niggas Ran too fast and I had to take a picture Every year a nigga get more and more richer Eating real good, my bitches got thicker Had to get the penthouse over on Brickell And I'm busting bails down at the La Quinta Bought a S6 for my lil' sisters Love these cars, I'ma run it up quicker Aus Songtexte Mania