Money Man - Precise текст песни

Текст песни Precise - Money Man




Yeah, she got that body I like
Sent her a ticket, now she on a flight
She hop off the plane, and she come get the pipe
Scamming, made 50k just in one night
Then next day I spent that shit all on some ice
When I weigh up a turkey bag, it be precise
She want a motherfucking kidney
Come on, let's fuck in the kitchen
In the Beverly Center, I'm dripping
Yeah, yeah
Just dropped her off, now she already miss me
I'm never naked, I'm keeping it busy
Balling just like the Vogues up in Disney
She throw it back on me just like a Frisbee
She throw it back so good, I bought her Fendi
Her titties perky, she gon' show her cleavage
Took me some plastic just to swipe at Kleiner's
Niggas gonna hate, they even hate the cheesy
I was just 44ing in some Yeezys
I just copped a Ruger-57, no kizzy
Yeah, flexing all night on Disney
Yeah, bae, I just want your kitty
Yeah, I just want the motherfucking digits
Yeah, every strain a nigga burn top notch
Looking at the time on the AP bustdown stopwatch
Nigga, I'm the reason why the block hot
I done put Cash App card in every Pine Ridge mailbox
If I get locked up, I'm running my cell block
I'ma lay the wood down, I'ma make her bed rock
I'ma keep twin with me, two FNs with me
Niggas know I'm standing on points, Spencer Dinwiddie
Sellin' these bales out a house in Peachtree City
I just copped a Lamborghini, I ain't want the 550
Sold a Q, yeah, trap five for the nine-fifty
That's the last time I eat pasta in the 960
You ain't never spent shit, nigga, you are not drillin'
We ain't worried about a little bankroll, we got millions
We ain't worried about a little car that you're posting
On the 'Gram, nigga, we just cashed out on two Lams
Petty-ass nigga try to show a nigga three grand
Have my shooter coming off the bench with a
Stick like Lou Will, nigga, he the sixth man
Sent her a ticket, now she on a flight
She hop off the plane, and she come get the pipe
Scamming, made 50k just in one night
Then next day I spent that shit all on some ice
When I weigh up a turkey bag, it be precise
She want a motherfucking kidney
Come on, let's fuck in the kitchen



Авторы: Tysen Bolding, John A. Carrington, Taylor Michael



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