Lyrics Rather Get Money - Money Man

I aim at a young Nigga cap
Get you knocked off for a rack
200s put up in stacks
Balling out here from the hash
Lil freak she got gap
Fendi I don't shop at gap
Hit the drink take me a nap
They say we done fucked up your trap
I'm trying to fuck up a macbook
Hop on the scale then weigh me up
These Nigga owe me then pay up
I want it now I'm impatient
Dead fresh I'm tougher than crips
Gelato smoke left it in bishop
Bust down the Rollie it's freezing
40_8 k for the lesson
Shut the fuck up we don't kiss ya
Diamonds speak sound like they ragin
Send her then hit her the baby
They don't want beef like jerky
Cup fat kiotech the dirty
I call that a mcflurry
They tried to ride the wave like mury
Get your squad and get buried

I auction a p off of E_bay
Can't find you we air out your DJ
Pushing the gwala on freeway
I get that cash like I'm TK
Can't give these niggas no leeway
Can't give these bitches no leeway
Break me won't see much of pain
I really don't talk to no strangers
F &N when it get dangerous
I'm really dodging being famous
Climbin them stairs on the way up
I understand why they hate us
All that hatin don't faze us
That shit they talk about made up
I rather get money the day of
I rather get money than lay up
I know I'm just getting started
Can't give these niggas a bargain
Trap out a floor I got marble
These niggas come inside marvel
Then we go load up carts
She said my dick is a magnet
Beat up a pass me
Bought a lambo just to crash it
Barbarian just like a savage
I got the ounce in my joggers
A couple of hundreds for the boss
She can't come in the crib unless she topless
She give me neck like an ostrich
Balenci these not no foamposites
Minnie not fitting in skinnies
You never catch me up at Denny's

I auction a p off of eBay
Can't find ya we air out your DJ
Pushing the gwala on freeway
I get that cash like I'm TK
Can't give these niggas no leeway
Can't give these bitches no leeway
Break me won't see much of pain
I really don't talk to no strangers
F & N when it get dangerous
I'm really down to be a favourite
Climbin them stairs on the way up
I understand why they hate us
All that hatin don't faze us
That shit they talk about not made up
I rather get money the day of
I rather get the money than lay up
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