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letra de money on my mind - nate husser

money on my mind lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(talkin’ about, lil’ something about, how)
yea you hear it, you already know what the f-ck’s going on
(y’all n- really don’t know)
look

[chorus]
i got money on my motherf-ckin’ mind (real, real)
p-ssy on my motherf-ckin’ mind, woah, woah
so much money on my motherf-ckin’ line (real, fo’ real)
busy signal when that p-ssy hit my line, woah, woah
she gon’ have to wait that ass in line, fo’ sho’
hit some woman and lil’ business right behind closed doors (let me tell y’all a little somethin’ about)
p-ssy on my motherf-ckin’ business
p-ssy n- won’t you mind your f-cking business?
[verse 1]
i’m not gonna say i’m a pimp, i’m just pimpin’
n- is loving these hoеs, but they simpin’
slippin’, i’m scooping them all ’cause i’m diffеrent
i, two-three-four hoes in the kitchen
b-tch i’m just, if i’m just, being honest
i’m, no misogynist, just menogism
massages my d-ck up inside you, quick
let you ride it, don’t do that sh-t quiet
look, i can’t brag i let my b-tch talk
i can’t brag i let my neck talk
i can’t brag i let my cheque talk (i can’t brag i let my)
i hear the talk and i can’t stop
rub on my back feed me grapes (b-tch)
b-tch, that p-ssy gettin’ ate
don’t call me back if you flaky (nah)
you gon’ learn f-ckin’ with nate

[chorus]
i got money on my motherf-ckin’ mind (money on my mind)
p-ssy on my motherf-ckin’ mind, woah, woah
so much money on my motherf-ckin’ line (money on my line)
busy signal when that p-ssy hit my line, woah, woah
she gon’ have to wait that ass in line, fo’ sho’
hit some woman and lil’ business right behind closed doors
p-ssy that’s my motherf-ckin’ business (yeah, yeah, yeah)
p-ssy n- won’t you mind your f-cking business?
[verse 2]
look, i take the dice and i roll (roll)
young n- just want it all (all)
young n- just wanna ball (ball)
y’all n- just wanna be like mike
diamond dancing on the moon, hating you gon’ have to change your mood
i don’t get along with rude people
actin’ like you can’t lose people
for real (yeah)
better act like you know n-
even though you don’t know a n-
better know, better than, ain’t no better than
something like, veteran
never had another plan
just to get to different places, i need to switch the page
pick it up, i’mma switch the pace
switch the numbers, switch the plates, now i got specific tastes
sippin’, pickin’ grapes
richer, it’s a different face
seeing sh-t from a plane, the seats are different in the range
oysters in the champagne
the p-ssy even got a different taste (all right, yeah)
makin’ money with my race
me and my n- eatin’ greens, no degrees
it was cold in the streets
[chorus]
i got money on my motherf-ckin’ mind (money on my mind)
p-ssy on my motherf-ckin’ mind, woah, woah
so much money on my motherf-ckin’ line (money on my line)
busy signal when that p-ssy hit my line, woah, woah, woah
she gon’ have to wait that ass in line, fo’ sho’
hit some woman and lil’ business right behind closed doors
p-ssy that’s my motherf-ckin’ business
p-ssy n- won’t you mind your f-cking business?

[outro]
yeah, i say i can’t brag i let my b-tch talk
i can’t brag i let my neck talk
i can’t brag i let my checks talk (yeah, yeah)
yeah, i say i can’t brag i let my whip talk
i can’t brag i let my wrist talk
i hear the talk and i can’t stop (yeah, yeah)
yeah, i say i can’t brag i let my b-tch talk
i can’t brag i let my neck talk
i can’t brag i let my checks talk (yeah, yeah)
yeah, i say i can’t brag i let my whip talk (talk)
i can’t brag i let my wrist talk (talk)
i hear the talk and i can’t stop (yeah, yeah, yeah)

- nate husser

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