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letra de atm - money man

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[hook]
if cardi b tried to drug me in a hotel room i would’ve shot that b-tch right in her face
i know how to trap so i ain’t gotta take
all these bags in the room gotta clear out some sp-ce
all these hoes on my d-ck they begging to f-ck
all this clientele callin my phone for some loud
this sh-t gone when you get here so buy this sh-t now
its a drought the ticket it cannot come down
lil b-tch from oakland in love with my sound
after this song imma go d-ck her down
i made more a juug than i made from a verse
i made more from a play than i made from a show
i made more from the swipes than i made from a stream
count a 50 for lunch everyday thats routine
i had swiping so much i had stop selling green
i had woke up and walked up in target with 2 different plastics
i hit for a tv a macbook and several gadgets
yeah i pulled to publix and empty they atm
pulled up at kroger and empty they atm
pulled up at boa and empty they atm

[verse]
pulled up to suntrust and started a new account
just for a business and merch imma burn it out
you n-gg-s probably don’t know what i’m talkin bout
i’m finna fill up a paypal with large amounts
finessin at barneys i’m coppin designers
my b-tch she was faithful i bought her designers
she got plugs who do hair so she flew out to china
she make her own wigs and that sh-t look professional
i rather get bags then go buy me a section
she gone k!ll for my d-ck she got fatal obsessions
her plastic went bad and that sh-t was depressing
these n-gg-s hate that i’m getting them racks
so its a no brainer i’m keeping a weapon
i just heard that nipsey got shot while i’m making this song
i just pray that that n-gg- get better
you gotta be smart when you servin da trap
you gotta play chess you cannot play checkers
make sure you go get you a sticks cause these n-gg-s be dirty you know that these n-gg-s be jealous
loubatins on my feet they just dropped yeah the runners
i’m probably gone drop my new tape in da summer
i feel like bin laden i feel like osama
my wrist got them carrots i feel like i’m robin

[hook]
if cardi b tried to drug me in a hotel room i would’ve shot that b-tch right in her face
i know how to trap so i ain’t gotta take
all these bags in the room gotta clear out some sp-ce
all these hoes on my d-ck they begging to f-ck
all this clientele callin my phone for some loud
this sh-t gone when you get here so buy this sh-t now
its a drought the ticket it cannot come down
lil b-tch from oakland in love with my sound
after this song imma go d-ck her down
i made more a juug than i made from a verse
i made more from a play than i made from a show
i made more from the swipes than i made from a stream
count a 50 for lunch everyday thats routine
i had swiping so much i had stop selling green
i had woke up and walked up in target with 2 different plastics
i hit for a tv a macbook and several gadgets
yeah i pulled to publix and empty they atm
pulled up at kroger and empty they atm
pulled up at boa and empty they atm

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