paroles de chanson Money For Pari$ - Lucas Chonch

New cash money we livid
Tellin' my girl we in it
Ayy, Ayy
She hop on my dick and I hit it, then I got in my car and I bend it
Ayy, Ayy
This how we livin'
This how we trippin'
All in the club show us some love
Tell Dj El Sid, nigga go spin it

Young and we lavish
Ya homie's a savage
Go Go Gadget
Yee Yee
Yo man he a average
Call him Joe
Joe Shmoe
Ayy, Ayy

I stand on my P's and my Q's and my toes
I'm tellin' my homie I know how it goes
I'm tellin' these girls, I do not want a
Hoe
I'm tellin' my girl she should get her some O's
She stackin' the money, the cash is a flow
I'm tellin' my homie that's just how it goes

That's just how it goes
The pain and the Rosé
I drink and go
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I drink it and go
The pain with the Rosé
We get on the road

And now I'm feeling like the enemy
That's in a room with friends that really ain't a friend of me
That talk behind my back but it really ain't offended me
They quick to dap me up but they want to see the end in me
Yea
I said they want to see the enemy, talk is cheap but what's hard is learning empathy
And I ain't one to hold a grudge
And if it's still in my mind it's living rent free and I ain't need that energy

Rosé and weed be the remedy
Shots to the head like I'm Kennedy
Paid Uncle Sam with Yosemite
Even trained your friend last week and she ain't Venmo me
That's the type of shit that don't bend with me

That's the type of shit that don't bend with me
Fuck it
You losing
I'm winning the fights that I'm choosing
Living this life and we do it for... real

Yea
Got it
Money
Shorty
Body yea

Whip it
Whip it we on this shit
Whip it beyond this shit
Yee Yee

Young and we lavish
Ya homie's a savage
Got it and grabbed it
The money, the bag bitch

New cash money we livid
Tellin' my girl we in it
Ayy, Ayy
She hop on my dick and I hit it, then I got in my car and I bend it
Ayy, Ayy
This how we livin'
This how we trippin'
All in the club show us some love
Tell Dj El Sid, nigga go spin it