Money Man - Ochoa текст песни

Текст песни Ochoa - Money Man




Ain't sure what caught up in the dungeon
I can make the bass- Oh my God
Six figure funds over here
I was playin' with the racks like a motherfucking stockbroker
Juicing up the cash here, I'm not the same stop motor
BMT loud, on my real life shroom, boy hand
Gun like someone legit block told ya
Make a million dollars every time I turn crops over
On the West Coast shit but country nigga cross over
I ain't talking hoops but I'll make a nigga cross over
Run my own drug ring, I feel like Ochoa
Flip with the compensator split like a flamethrower
Which car you want, Bentley wagon or the Range Rove?
Five different checks I wanna count equal 120
Side bitch cool 'cause I give her ass hush money
Bitch give me scam the whole city like hush puppy
Oversee currency, a nigga got dust money
12 Hit the spot but the laptops been gone
I could pull a whole mil from it 'cause the fire strong
I sold three hundred bags and they take long
Block 27, leave a nigga whole face gone
I just put the Benz up then I brought the truck out
Three days water fast 'cause I gotta cleanse out
Heard a nigga snitching on me so I gotta clean house
12 Know I'm moving real fast so they reaching out
Highway too hot, I'ma take the city route
I just wanna fuck, bae, I ain't tryna eat you out
Try to spy jump too hard, I'ma beat it out
If a nigga get aggressive we gon' bring the heaters out
Got in my funk, make a nigga see illusionation
In the crib counting up money, really concentrate
You can tell the police fuck with no cooperating
Nigga doing too much, guess they overcompensating
Shawty back real but the shit look fake
Take her to the crib where we eat it like steak
Got a bad man plug in thirteen states
Gettin' to the chicken so you know they gon' hate
Let's go
Ain't sure what caught up in the dungeon
But I can make the bass in six-figure funds
Overplaying with the racks like a motherfucking stock broker
Juicing up the cash here, I'm not the same stock motor
BMT loud on my real-life shroom, boy
Hand gun like some legit Glock holder
Make a million dollars every time I turn crops over
On the West Coast shit, but country nigga cross over
I ain't talking hoops, but I'll make a nigga cross over
Run my own drug ring, I feel like Ochoa
Flip with the compensator split like a flamethrower
Which car you want, Bentley wagon or the Range Rove?
Five different checks I wanna count equal 120
Side bitch cool 'cause I give her ass hush money
Bitch give me scam the whole city like hush puppy
Overseas currency, a nigga got dust money
12 Hit the spot but the laptops been gone
I could pull a whole mill from it 'cause the fire strong
I sold three hundred bags and they take long
Block 27, leave a nigga whole face gone



Авторы: Tysen Jay Bolding, Andrea De Bernardi, Bartlomiej Plewa



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