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letra de moe - lord $hredda

[chorus]
money, money, money that’s all i think about
they say that money talk, but my money shout
boy it’s murking season, that’s that southern slang
tell these rappers that it’s money over everything
[?]
if a rapper wanna hate, n-gga come and see me
[?]
well, i’m all about the green, and i ain’t talkin’ seaweed

[verse 1]
money over everything, n-gga what you want
rip your skull out and play hockey with your bones
pocket’s looking right like they’re never wrong
hurricane stacks, all the money getting blown
these haters can’t see mе like their vision’s blurred
middlе finger to your ears like f-ck what you heard
always been a winner, never came in third
throw your ass to a wall like angry birds
shredder run the game, these other n-ggas just joggin’
flow k!ll ’em with grenades in your christmas stockings
got a pistol for a n-gga who be c-ck-blocking
run up in your house, like what the f-ck is knocking
stay wreckin’ beats, like head-on collisions
shoot you in the head, why you thinking they callin’ it split decisions?
spittin’ acid at these rappers, messin’ up their vision
f-ckin’ this rap game, y’all need a circumcision
[chorus]
money, money, money that’s all i think about
they say that money talk, but my money shout
boy it’s murking season, that’s that southern slang
tell these rappers that it’s money over everything
[?]
if a rapper wanna hate, n-gga come and see me
[?]
well, i’m all about the green, and i ain’t talkin’ seaweed

[verse 2]
throw it in the bag, i’m all about the loot
k!lling rappers, i might hang their body from my roof
put a noose on the goose and chunk up the deuce
gettin’ money from every angle, pockets is on the [?]
swinging from the fence like the red sox
time is money, i put hunnids in my tick-tock
got an ak that’ll connect ’em like xbox
keep that big boy toy, n-gga, no building blocks
pistol on mute ’cause i’m on the phone
c-ck all black looking just like some coffee
shredder is the king, i’m chillin’ on the throne
peel your skin off and play operation with your body
watch tick-tocks like a metronome
louisiana b-tches give a n-gga super dome
keep the gun on me like i’m al capone
pockets on goliath when your pockets is on garden gnome
[chorus]
money, money, money that’s all i think about
they say that money talk, but my money shout
boy it’s murking season, that’s that southern slang
tell these rappers that it’s money over everything
[?]
if a rapper wanna hate, n-gga come and see me
[?]
well, i’m all about the green, and i ain’t talkin’ seaweed

[verse 3]
money’s what i use to [?] that reproduced
tryna blow up in this game like a bomb they can’t defuse
there’s no excuse for the abuse that i produce
shredder off the chain, they like “who the f-ck let him loose?”
screamin’ “oh let’s do it!”, like brick squad
oh john silver, get my fishing rod
whenever i start rappin’, they be like “oh my god!”
got your chick wanting to touch me like an ipod
k!lling rappers, turn they asses to a milkshake
survival of the fittest, y’all n-ggas gaining weight
plan to f-ck this world like she want my s-m-n
tell these n-ggas to make a bucket list like morgan freeman
aiming for your heart, but homie, i ain’t cupid
[?] halloween [?] quick and have your ass wounded
shredder spittin’ fire, got your block humid
it’s money over everything, so please don’t get stupid
[chorus]
money, money, money that’s all i think about
they say that money talk, but my money shout
boy it’s murking season, that’s that southern slang
tell these rappers that it’s money over everything
[?]
if a rapper wanna hate, n-gga come and see me
[?]
well, i’m all about the green, and i ain’t talkin’ seaweed

- lord hredda

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