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letra de uga - money man & pcp

[intro]
d-mn i just spent four racks on this motherf-ckin’ jacket this sh-t don’t even look like it designer this sh-t plain as f-ck i don’t give a f-ck though
we’ll make that sh-t back in five minutes we catch one play
yeah

[chorus: money man]
uga i’m a motherf-ckin’ dog
drive a wraith through the motherf-ckin’ fog
shoot the choppa don’t fight at all
plugged in like a microsoft
these n-ggas so scary
stimulatory
n-ggas copy like parrots
n-ggas fed like a ferret
i don’t sip on no dairy
the check what i cherish
the kilo got carrots
let me whip the polaris
my crib is contemporary
leave a dog in the cematary
they gon’ read out his eulogy
working hard like it two of me
yeah
[verse 1]: money man
i really don’t f-ck with these guys
you can see the real in my eyes
yeen talking money b-tch bye
ride around the city with the fire
pull up in a vet doing drive-by’s
they a hundred pair no sci fi
whip same color like tie dye
she heard me everywhere said oh my
she heard me everywhere said oh my
i just pulled in the field
rolling a zip
diamonds 4k like a sony camera
100 band crip need a bandana
kicking sh-t in harlem like he santana
did you check the six hours aye
yea my reefer the loudest
i’m a beast i be growlin’ (grrr)
4k for a jacket with the fur
don’t pull it n-gga ima shoot it first
b-tch, i been a real one since birth
just like she landed her juices gone fall
think i own every outfit in the mall
n-ggas wanna walk but they never crawl
yeah
[chorus: money man]
uga i’m a motherf-ckin’ dog
drive a wraith through the motherf-ckin’ fog
shoot the choppa don’t fight at all
plugged in like a microsoft
these n-ggas so scary
stimulatory
n-ggas copy like paris
n-ggas fed like a ferret
i don’t sip on no dairy
the check what i cherish
the kilo got carrots
let me whip the polaris
my crib is contemporary
leave a dog in the cemetary
they gon’ read out his eulogy
working hard like it two of me

[verse 2: pcp]
uga i’m a motherf-ckin’ dog
i’m hunting for the masses
i raised up the money while these n-ggas talkin’
lower than molasses
i just popped out my glasses (yeah)
now i drop classes (yeah)
first place, i’m the fastest
plus i be first to the casket
matter fact i be first to the gong
all of this loud got me coughin’
uga feel like i’m barkin’
[?]
got them greenbacks jumpin’ like frogs
i swear i need that big trophy (yeah)
yeah i need it all
yeah i need that bag (yeah, yeah)
yeah i need that bread
i might drop my tape in 6 hours, money man all in my head
i can sleep when i’m dead, someone said i’m god of the dead
drop a few on they ass, now i’m watchin’ them beg
[chorus: money man]
uga i’m a motherf-ckin’ dog
drive a wraith through the motherf-ckin’ fog
shoot the choppa don’t fight at all
plugged in like a microsoft
these n-ggas so scary
stimulatory
n-ggas copy like paris
n-ggas fed like a ferret
i don’t sip on no dairy
the check what i cherish
the kilo got carrots
let me whip the polaris
my crib is contemporary
leave a dog in the cemetary
they gon’ read out his eulogy
working hard like it two of me

- money man pcp

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