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letra de cant tell me - money mafia

[intro]
yeah
it’s no limit forever!

[hook]
pull up in that rolly and then hop out
a couple million in the bank i’m bout to rock – a
enjoying life and i ain’t worried bout no hater
play the game and throw your hands up in the air
yeah i’m feeling like you can’t tell me sh-t
aye yeah i’m feeling like you can’t tell me sh-t
right now, right now
yeah i’m feeling like you can’t tell me sh-t
i’m feeling like you can’t tell me sh-t
right now, right now
aye

[verse 1]
i got money in the bank, everyday feel like christmas
just called my momma up
i’m on the road, i tell her i miss her
it’s mr. goldman with some ice on my wrist
with the ‘k’ in the trunk, told them haters i don’t miss
tell them boys gon’ with a girl with a big booty
blowing bubbles out the kush n-gga
that’s how we do it
ferrari lights on in the day time
just parking that -ss to breakin my baseline

[verse 2]
b-tch i’m so translusive with that moolah
i came home with that medulla
promise i’ll do ya dirty
i came in like freddy krueger
its mama said hallelujah
please don’t take my lil baby
i promise i’ll do the shading
pop, pop with that creative now
and all my n-ggas know the mob cause they f-ck with this
cause they f-ck with this, uh-uh
and all my b-tches know they mob cause they f-ck with this
yes they f-ck with this
let’s go!

[verse 3]
i’m feeling like you can’t tell me sh-t
i ride around in medusa
and in the drop top, my glock c-cked
disrespect i’mma shoot you
this don’t belive money mafia
we don’t play no games
them n-ggas tryna be soldiers
but the hood know ya’ll lame
you can’t pull that sh-t on the real, n-gga
you a cheese eater, you arrest up
better dip that in the back
you get figured out, f-ck word, take that
and i ride around with a hunnid g’s
in my duffel bag like yeah
no limit on that -ss
cause we got you acting bad

- money mafia

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