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letra de money man perry - money man

[chorus]
lil’ mama got body, lil’ mama got smarts
i took her home and i ripped her apart
stole a hotbox and i sold it for parts
already rich, i’ma trap for the art
already high, i just smoke for the taste
ain’t got no l’s, i took 12 on a chase
30k cpn, that came from chase (windygothits)
i swear you won’t believe how much i made
ain’t tryna go broke, so i gotta save
chevron plastic, i swipe for a chain
then got a bp card and did the same
where’s the gold credit? i got a free sofa
then got a lil’ b-tch and she bent it over
can’t let you play me, i’m not a controller
all of these flavors, i’m plug like a motor
she on my d-ck, got hoes on my scr-t-m
i’m on these runtz and this sh-t is so potent
burnin’ on oreos, no, not the cookies
but i just bust down a bale, it was cookies
i’m eating lunch with your b-tch playing footsie
thousand pound load, man, that sh-t was a doozy
citrus og, man, this sh-t tastin’ fruity
she left her boyfriend, she said he a goofy
money man perry, my life is a movie

[verse 1]
money man perry, my life is a movie
my girl booty juicy, my soldiers salutin’
this og is fruity, the weed is a hybrid
this car don’t need gas so this car is a hybrid
lost a partner to violence, that sh-t had me cryin’
i be always recordin’ so i ain’t got time
had to turn that b-tch down cause i know the intention
that fold out truck with the big boy extension
the esv escalade, that sh-t extended
my money be tall, that sh-t ain’t no midget
my b-tch p-ssy water, she f-ck me exquisite
i pull in teslas, i pull up in fiskers
i run up that money, i run up them digits
if you not a real one then you look suspicious
she swallow my s-m-n, she say it nutritious
i’m tryna get rich so i hustle relentless
yeah
i sell weed at my school i ain’t care about no physics
yeah, yeah
i got hoes from the past textin’, “tyson, i miss you”
yeah
i got friends i grew up with and now they got issues
yeah
i gotta let that motherf-cker breathe, i can keep going but bring that motherf-ckin’ hook in
yeah

[chorus]
lil’ mama got body, lil’ mama got smarts
i took her home and i ripped her apart
stole a hotbox and i sold it for parts
already rich, i’ma trap for the art
already high, i just smoke for the taste
ain’t got no l’s, i took 12 on a chase
30k cpn, that came from chase
i swear you won’t believe how much i made
ain’t tryna go broke, so i gotta save
chevron plastic, i swipe for a chain
then got a bp card and did the same
where’s the gold credit? i got a free sofa
then got a lil’ b-tch and she bent it over
can’t let you play me, i’m not a controller
all of these flavors, i’m plug like a motor
she on my d-ck, got hoes on my scr-t-m
i’m on these runtz and this sh-t is so potent
burnin’ on oreos, no, not the cookies
but i just bust down a bale, it was cookies
i’m eating lunch with your b-tch playing footsie
thousand pound load, man, that sh-t was a doozy
citrus og, man, this sh-t tastin’ fruity
she left her boyfriend, she said he a goofy
money man perry, my life is a movie

- money man

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