letra de money flow - mg sleepy
d-mn, mt you going crazy
i just i just woke up
alright
(chorus)
i’m the hardest at this sh-t n-gga f-ck the goat
this starter stick keep poking out my pants i need my bubble coat
i know you ain’t touch a pay for real you wear your brothers clothes
you always put the paper over p-ssy n-gga f-ck the hoes
i know b-tches come and go i bet the money don’t
imma keep on rapping getting paid and let the money grow
cut my n-gga off cause he was f-cking up the money flow
he brought a bag back but couldn’t move it, here a hundred tho
(verse 1)
n-gga said he smoking za smell like-
n-gga said he has some zaza it smell like bungalow
big stеpping on these n-ggas heads i’m trynna brеak my toe
pour the wock inside exotic pop i had to make a toast
better rack imma punch you in your sh-t and break your nose
my n-gga shiesty for that money he’ll take your soul
i put a dime up i bet he’ll k!ll you with a bayfit on
n-gga you ain’t never move a bag until the shape was glowing
(chorus)
i’m the hardest at this sh-t n-gga f-ck the goat
this starter stick keep poking out my pants i need my bubble coat
i know you ain’t touch a pay for real you wear your brothers clothes
you always put the paper over p-ssy n-gga f-ck the hoes
i know b-tches come and go i bet the money don’t
imma keep on rapping getting paid and let the money grow
cut my n-gga off cause he was f-cking up the money flow
he brought a bag back but couldn’t move it, here a hundred tho
(verse 2)
you the type of n-gga that be climbing crates that will make you fall
i used to f-ck with cp3 but i hate this paul
i don’t even know what i said but i made you thought
f-ck, i really meant to say that i made you think
get the f-ck out from the conversation if it ain’t about pay
cus’ called me with a case of pints and he made my day
b-tch mad that i won’t f-ck her up cause she ain’t my bae
im trynna make this big play sh-t made me late
(chorus)
i’m the hardest at this sh-t n-gga f-ck the goat
this starter stick keep poking out my pants i need my bubble coat
i know you ain’t touch a pay for real you wear your brothers clothes
you always put the paper over p-ssy n-gga f-ck the hoes
i know b-tches come and go i bet the money don’t
imma keep on rapping getting paid and let the money grow
cut my n-gga off cause he was f-cking up the money flow
he brought a bag back but couldn’t move it, here a hundred tho
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