JOHNNY BUCK3TS - Money paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Money - JOHNNY BUCK3TS



I got the money, yeah, I get the money, yeah
Run up on me you get hit the mac
Countin' these benjis, I really got racks
Run up one me and put one in yo back
Choppas extended, yeah
Racks I got plenty, yeah
Balmain on me while I'm rockin' the Raf
Got me a draco I blow yo shit back
Damn, that draco really got a kick back
I got the money, yeah, I get the money, yeah
Run up on me you get hit the mac
Countin' these benjis, I really got racks
Run up one me and put one in yo back
Choppas extended, yeah
Racks I got plenty, yeah
Balmain on me while I'm rockin' the Raf
Got me a draco I blow yo shit back
Damn, that draco really got a kick back
Damn, these lil niggas really watch how I'm movin'
This shit is amazin' my life is a movie
Get kisses and hugs, from thousands of groupies
I'm still a young thug, I don't let that shit move me
Yo love is a drug, that shit make me feel woozy
All my friends dead make me feel like Lil Uzi
Shoot at a nigga, they thought we was hoopin'
If I lose my dawgs thay shit make me go ruthless
Yo bitch gave me jaw, like that bitch she is toothless
I beat that bitch walls till I feel they roofless
My niggas go crazy, my niggas go stupid
NNB shit, baby, fuck wit the movement
She like how swag and she like how I'm movin'
Still the hottest young nigga to do it
When I drop the tape, yeah, it's really gon' prove it
When I drop the tape, yeah, it's really gon' prove it (Yeah)
When I drop the tape, yeah, it's really gon' prove it
Still the hottest young nigga to do it
She like how swag and she like how I'm movin'
NNB shit, baby, fuck wit the movement
My niggas go crazy, my niggas go stupid
I beat that bitch walls till I feel they roofless
Yo bitch gave me jaw, like that bitch she is toothless
I got the money, yeah, I get the money, yeah
Run up on me you get hit the mac
Countin' these benjis, I really got racks
Run up one me and put one in yo back
Choppas extended, yeah
Racks I got plenty, yeah
Balmain on me while I'm rockin' the Raf
Got me a draco I blow yo shit back
Damn, that draco really got a kick back
I got the money, yeah, I get the money, yeah
Run up on me you get hit the mac
Countin' these benjis, I really got racks
Run up one me and put one in yo back
Choppas extended, yeah
Racks I got plenty, yeah
Balmain on me while I'm rockin' the Raf
Got me a draco I blow yo shit back
Damn, that draco really got a kick back
Blow yo shit back then we runnin it up
Slurrin' my words caused I doubled my cup
If it ain't bout the money I don't give a fuck
Swerve in the whip, do the dash in truck
I ain't talkin' no Ford, nigga, this a Bentley
Keep me a choppa, you know it ride wit me
Know niggas that's sellin' that Bobby and Whitney
Lil bitch I got racks, yeah, you know got plenty
Might shoot the Draco, I might shoot the Semi
Hopped out the Hellcat, I love me a Hemi
Hope I don't crash, cause I'm drunk of the Henny
Don't pop the champagne, we ain't drinkin' no Remy
Feel like John Cena, these niggas can't see me
You not a boss, no, you not fuckin' wit me
Yeah, I'm wit your girl and she wantin' to lick me
Yo bitch give me top then I play wit her kitty



Writer(s): Johnny Buck3ts


JOHNNY BUCK3TS - 333
Album 333
date de sortie
30-10-2020




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