Bliss n Eso - Money Money текст песни

Текст песни Money Money - Bliss n Eso




Hey Neville
Nev
Yeah
I hear you wanna give me a bit of money?
What are you talking about?
Oh sorry was I being rude?
Yes mate you were being very fucking rude
You fucking dick head
You wanna make some money, you make it yourself
I can collect it now if you like?
There's no cash here
Here, there's no cash
Alright?
Cash, no
Robbo?
No cash
Get a fucking rag
Forget the rag boys
Get the fucking cash
Money Money
Put your hands in the air like a stick up
We gotta get the
Money Money
Cuz I got mouths to feed
I got a child with needs
So give me that
Money Money
And I'm a get it damn right
I do it for my fam
I get the
Money Money
Mmmmm yes indeed
Now let's proceed like
Man makes money
Money doesn't make man
But I'm a boss so you better put that guap in my hand
Put the bread in the bank
You better save up that moola
Let 'em buy all the diamonds
I'm a blaze up this buddha
Battle axe with the raps
Call me Spartacus
Money trees for my G's
I got garden tips
Keep a balance is a challenge
But I mastered it
Pull a dollar out your wallet and wipe my ass with it
Hey yo you're living for the lotto
But they know you'll never hit it
Don't believe 'em they just teasing
Gotta go up there and get it
And if the gas on E without a drop in the tank
I'll run up in that motherfucker like I'm robbing a bank
For that
Money Money
Put your hands in the air like a stick up
We gotta get the
Money Money
Cuz I got mouths to feed
I got a child with needs
So give me that
Money Money
And I'm a get it damn right
I do it for my fam
I get the
Money Money
Money money money money money
Huh
Hold up
Let me flip it like
I've been a Maverick
You can check my manoeuvres
A little bit of Tom Cruise
Little bit of Luka
Huh yeah
I'm in Bermuda
Chilling on the beach smacking out hits like Ken Griffey Jr
I'm like a farmer making the Gouda
Cuz my songs are like cash cows shitting moola
Now I'm feeling like I'm Bruce Wayne
Cuz I cop more green than Jordan Poole's face
Touché
I came a long way from school days
Digging through your mama's couch for some loose change
God damn this the life yo
Making mills spill out the end of a Biro
It is delightful when we get the
Money Money
Put your hands in the air like a stick up
We gotta get the
Money Money
Cuz I got mouths to feed
I got a child with needs
So give me that
Money Money
And I'm a get it damn right
I do it for my fam
I get the
Money Money
Mmmmm yes indeed
Now let's proceed like
You mad bastard
Oi you got a nerve coming 'round here
No fucking about
This is a very good neighbourhood mate
Ok?
No fucking around
You're bloody kidding
How well have I done mate?
Aye?
Who's the king?
Aye?
Who's the king?
You know the deal
The 3 amigos
We slam and tear the whole shit down like Shaquille
And then I'm Neo
Flying like a eagle
With a bag on my back
That's Santa on the real
Yo
Catch me on the de lo
Hustling hard
But I don't steel for meal
I've been bussing my ass
So fuck you pay me right here and now
Everybody in the house let me hear you shout
My style is
Money
This vibe is
Money
This crowd is
Money
Flight Crew is
Money
My style is
Money
This vibe is
Money
This crowd is
Money
Flight Crew is
Money
My style is
Money
This vibe is
Money
This crowd is
Money
Flight Crew is
Money
My style is
Money
This vibe is
Money
Money money money money money
I run up in that motherfucker like I'm robbing a bank
Stolen steaks on the barbie on my balcony bitch
Hey yo Eso help shove Izm in my suitcase
Hey yo better have my money



Авторы: Jonathan Anders Reichardt, Jonathan Vincent Notley, Max Donald Mackinnon



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