Lyrics Money Hoe - D Real

Yeah, Yeah

She say that she wanna fuck again
But now I'm too turnt I won't let her in (No)
These niggas lame they be sipping green (Green)
I'm just waiting on a nod so I can pull a scheme (Huh)
My nigga text me like that load is in
These bowls came from Cali they flew em in
Ain't jump in this shit for no fucking friends (No)
Only friend that I got is my nigga ben (Ben)
These jeans on my ass yeah they're G-Star (G-Star)
All these racks could of went and bought a new car (New car)
Her pussy get wet like a fruit bar
Big real lil nigga who you are (Who you are)
If you get too close you get smacked though
I'm a play the lil bitch like Nintendo (Nintendo)
I ain't cuffing no bitch thats a no no (Thats a no no)
I'm sorry only focused on the money hoe

Yeah I said I really feel like
I said I ain't sorry cause the money come first
A nigga talk down I'm a put em' in a hearse
BGA shit you get put up on shirt (On a shirt)
My nigga tote a uzi like the nigga lil vert
How you mad you broke and ya ass don't work (How)
I can fuck for a hour and I don't need a perc (Nope)
Sing to a bitch like I'm Gerald Levert (Ha)
I'm selling good green and my nigga selling work
I can get busy on the mother-fucking turf
I might style on a bitch with some shit I bought from Turk (Yeah)
Thats good Nuisance Attire by the way (Fasho)
I may catch a flight with a bitch to the bay
I'm a fuck right there sitting on the beach
And pull my dick out then bust on her face (That real)
Crazy thing I can make a bitch do anything I say
Gone ahead and test my faith
Then a nigga did it and he got his results and hmm (Haaa)
Yeah I done made a hundred off a eighth
This is good exotic you can tell by the taste
Can't wait til I can cop that wraith
But it won't be long because I'm having my way
Yeah shout out the gang yeah thats Boss Gang
My nigga came car off a dice game (Off a dice game)
She want a hundred for the neck thats chump change (Thats chump change)
Ain't tripping about shit I'm free band gang (Nope)
I ain't talking about Future but these racks is free
Racks on racks like my nigga YC
I made a thousand off each of these ps
I know that these niggas ain't fucking with me

She say that she wanna fuck again
But now I'm too turnt I won't let her in (No)
These niggas lame they be sipping green (Green)
I'm just waiting on a nod so I can pull a scheme (Huh)
My nigga text me like that load is in
These bowls came from Cali they flew em in
Ain't jump in this shit for no fucking friends (No)
Only friend that I got is my nigga ben (Ben)
These jeans on my ass yeah they're G-Star (G-Star)
All these racks could of went and bought a new car (New car)
Her pussy get wet like a fruit bar
Big real lil nigga who you are (Who you are)
If you get too close you get smacked though
I'm a play the lil bitch like Nintendo (Nintendo)
I ain't cuffing no bitch thats a no no (Thats a no no)
I'm sorry only focused on the money hoe (ahh)