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letra de initiation - money wrld

[intro: kasher quon]
(ooh, sh-t, that’s a danny g beat)
(d-mn, machu, why’d you have to do ’em like that?)
kasher quon
let’s go
alright, alright, alright

[verse 1: kasher quon]
this a three-five in my ‘wood, i can’t pass this
girl, you broke as h-ll, how the f-ck is you a bad b-tch?
told her don’t put your mouth on me, i don’t want no kiss
i know this one b-tch that’s g-y, she don’t want no d-ck
but she still let me hit
i’m in walmart tryna see if this piece hit

[verse 2: money wrld]
swimmin’ in a b-tch p-ssy, i’m d-mn near seasick
money baby ’bout his chicken, i don’t need no season
she thought i used one card, but i done stucked three in
i done put one card in, then another one again
how the f-ck you wanna f-ck when i cut into your friend?
and how the f-ck you gettin’ money? you ain’t got one band

[verse 3: kasher quon]
just chopped that n-gga arm off, he only got one hand
i don’t f-ck with dog no more, i only got one friend
you say you wanna get down with the gang, then get jumped in
i gave his lil’ ass an adderall, he thought it was a perc 10
you say you wanna make it to the top, put in work, then
gotta watch out for the jackboys, they be lurkin’
[verse 4: money wrld]
and i ain’t talkin’ activis, but these n-ggas purpin’
i just karo’ed a n-gga juice, now this n-gga burpin’
and he can think he big show, then i’ma close his curtains
got sued by the fda, i got fake oranges
lurkin’ in an opp yard, n-gga, yeah, we in the bushes

[verse 5: kasher quon]
went to a bad b-tch house and asked her, “what you cookin’?”
n-gga, this ain’t your b-tch, you need to stop lookin’
saw a rap check for 30k, i just stopped juggin’
we ain’t even gotta scam no more
my brother wanna keep hatin’ on me, we ain’t fam’ no more
this n-gga bought some fake-ass buffs, that’s a no-no
i spent 20k on my watch, he got a techno

[verse 6: money wrld & kasher quon]
this b-tch on my d-ck like a d-mn pogo
that offbrand-ass shirt ain’t even got no logo
i just f-cked a white b-tch for black girl p-ssy, cocoa
told that b-tch, “your legs ashy, do you got some cocoa b-tter?”
this n-gga went on american idol, you ain’t ruben studdard
i just f-cked two cousins and they act like they ain’t know each other
and this one b-tch weave stink, it smell like it’s burning rubber
this old b-tch said, “i’m so sharp”, i might cut her
[verse 7: kasher quon]
a n-gga just tried to rob me and he got murdered
this n-gga advertising for mcdonalds, he got burgers
i tried to hit the road with that n-gga, but he was nervous
it’s 2020, this n-gga still sn-tchin’ purses

- money wrld

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