letras.top
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de money music - lil tony official

Loading...

[intro]
yeah
what the f-ck?
ahh! (f-ck)
hahaha, (oh sh-t, oh sh-t)
alright, what are we sayin’? (woah, ohh)
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
this that gettin’ money music
if you gettin’ money, hold your bankroll up, get jiggy to it
pop up out the cut and hit that draco ’til that f-cker cl!ck (brrrt)
b-tches turn me off, it turn me on, i hear my cutter split
i been on some artist sh-t
drop bag, i heard opp hoes like to drop dot
lil’ hoe on some opp sh-t, i’ma get that thot popped
rap n-ggas got undercover pressure, but i ain’t sayin’ nothin’
told lil’ twin, he see somethin’ crazy, shoot it ’til his head numb
i done turnt my mans up
if you ever seen a hundred thousand, n-gga, stand up
n-gga ass be hatin’, but broke as f-ck, i’on understand ’em (baow, baow)
n-gga ass be p-ssy, think my cd thеy done ran from
i done got my bands up

[verse]
i’m a big tipper, wе f-ckin’ bad b-tches, n-gga
we sl-t b-tches out, nut on they nipples, kick ’em out to sender
drop a dot, n-gga, go k!ll ’em
lil’ twin put him in a blender
had n-ggas thinkin’ i was friendly, i got more cheese than all these n-ggas
i got fs when i was in school, so i drop gs on all these n-ggas
gave them everything, lost faith in me, went jesus on these n-ggas
he was loafin’, pepperoni popped the box, caesars pizza
nike ski mask, under armor gloves, i might drill in adidas
this that gettin’ money music
i’ll still knock ’em off if n-ggas play loosely (blaow, blaow, blaow)
on my player sh-t, got red b-tches off the grey goose
you take eyes, we take tooth
knock ’em out, then make the p-ssy psych out on some k2
yeah, i been on some artist sh-t, it’s k!lling on my mind
been tryna chill, but i can’t break
i been on another time, these n-ggas cryin’ ’cause they can’t pay dues
got a cougar b-tch, i know she f-ckin’, i make her break dues
pressure bust pipes, and bust n-ggas, and also make jewels
[chorus]
this that gettin’ money music
if you gettin’ money, hold your bankroll up, get jiggy to it
pop up out the cut and hit that draco ’til that f-cker cl!ck (brrrt)
b-tches turn me off, it turn me on, i hear my cutter split
i been on some artist sh-t
drop bag, i heard opp hoes like to drop dot
lil’ hoe on some opp sh-t, i’ma get that thot popped
rap n-ggas got undercover pressure, but i ain’t sayin’ nothin’
told lil’ twin, he see somethin’ crazy, shoot it ’til his head numb
i done turnt my mans up
if you ever seen a hundred thousand, n-gga, stand up
n-gga ass be hatin’, but broke as f-ck, i’on understand ’em (baow, baow)
n-gga ass be p-ssy, think my cd they done ran from
i done got my bands up

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...