paroles de chanson 17 - Money Man
17
on
the
track
17
on
my
hip
125
for
a
zip
I
put
the
toss
on
the
brick
I
roll
two
swishers
together
Call
that
bitch
a
double
decker
Sippin′
muddy,
slump
neck
Drive
the
Lam
like
I'm
reckless
Driving
the
mid
back
from
Texas
20
on
a
cuban
necklace
Adding
guns
to
my
collection
Different
car
different
selections
Heard
you
payin′
for
protection
Weak
nigga
leave
my
presence
Ahead
of
my
time
like
the
Jetsons
Why
the
fuck
you
asking
all
these
questions
You
gotta
buy
it
all
if
you
touch
it
AK
on
me
and
it
made
from
Russians
Gotta
get
it
gone,
I
gotta
rush
it
Louis
V
runnin'
and
juggin'
(Yeah)
I
want
the
cheese
with
the
topping
(Yeah)
Get
to
the
money
no
stoppin′
(Yeah)
This
is
a
Lam,
girl
hop
in
(Yeah)
Dior
my
lady
she
love
it
I′m
trying
to
get
OG
through
customs
My
white
partner
say
he
do
mushrooms
He
just
hit
the
coke
in
the
bathroom
She
say
she
deal
with
high
fashion
She
say
you
must
shop
in
Europe
I
po'd
a
lil′
bit
of
syrup
Then
told
lil
mama
to
hush
up
Choppa
give
niggas
a
touch
up
I'm
on
a
whole
nother
frequency
I
can′t
be
talkin'
to
frequently
I
know
the
feds
probably
sneakin′
me
BC
we
moving
in
secrecy
BC
we
moving
illegally
Quit
all
that
mufuckin?
Yes
or
no
girl
you
gon'
leave
with
me
If
you
a
coward
don't
speak
to
me
My
African
scamming
repeatedly
Walk
up
and
shoot
you
immediately
I
don′t
give
a
fuck
bout′
no
media
Sell
you
a
bag
out
a
room
that
I
booked
off
Expedia!
I
want
that
head
that's
immediate
My
[?]
jumping
immediate
Diamonds
they
Ancient
Samarian
You
know
I
throw
away
carrion
I
see
the
hate
like
binoculars
That
nigga
got
hoe
in
his
folicles
Rolling
up
THC
molecules
You
say
you
gon′
kill
me,
what's
stopping
you?!
V12
engine
I′m
passing
you
Ice
cold
like
a
smoothie
that
passion
fruit
17
on
the
track
17
on
my
hip
125
for
a
zip
I
put
the
toss
on
the
brick
I
roll
two
swishers
together
Call
that
bitch
a
double
decker
Sippin'
muddy
slump
neck
Drive
the
Lam
like
I′m
reckless
Drive
the
mid
back
from
Texas
20
on
a
cuban
necklace
Adding
guns
to
my
collection
Different
car
different
selections
Heard
you
payin'
for
protection
Weak
nigga
leave
my
presence
Ahead
of
my
time
like
the
Jetsons
Why
the
fuck
you
asking
all
these
questions
You
gotta
buy
it
all
if
you
touch
it
AK
on
me
and
it
made
from
Russians
Gotta
get
it
gone,
I
gotta
rush
it
Louis
V
runnin'
and
juggin′
(Yeah)
I
want
the
cheese
with
the
topping
(Yeah)
Get
to
the
money
no
stoppin′
(Yeah)
This
is
a
Lam,
girl
hop
in
(Yeah)
Attention! N'hésitez pas à laisser des commentaires.