letra de making the money - noodah05
[intro]
(what’s happenin’, chi chi?)
(as we proceed)
yeah, yeah
talkin’ ’bout hold it up, n-gga
yeah, yeah
[chorus]
i’m into makin’ that money, yeah
hustlin’, i been up in the morning, yeah
bills due, i gotta get something
ball in your hand, just don’t try to fumble (just go)
[verse 1]
pull up, shoot that 17 at your top, call me jeremy lin
it was times that i was broke and i thought i couldn’t get fixed (yeah)
wasn’t no coverage on our defense, n-ggas play, we send a blitz (come here)
send a b-tch, that sh-t for kids, you tryna milk me, i ain’t no trick (b-tch)
thuggin’ at my granny house, they pull up, jump the fences (i’m gone)
pull up, that bl!cky in my name, this sh-t gon’ self-dеfense it
you know i’m a rottweilеr in this gang, n-gga, i’m not tellin’ sh-t (for real)
simple-ass n-ggas thought she said celibate, she sellin’ it (fool)
we got ’bout twenty b-tches with us, this sh-t get h-lla lit
i’m finna go buy the caresha game, then buy h-lla liquor (liquor, ooh)
ain’t finna k!ll you ’bout that b-tch, boy, these n-ggas tender (they ass tender for real)
but if you play, n-gga, i’m gon’ cl!ck until them boys forget you (snap)
i keep that rod whenever you see me, you’d think i’m a fisher (yeah)
that ass look nice inside this mirror, hold up, take a picture
i don’t give a f-ck if you paid for this ride, i’ma still lyft you (come here)
she have a baby by the biggest, i’m payin’ for her titties
[chorus]
i’m into makin’ that money, yeah
hustlin’, i been up in the morning, yeah
bills due, i gotta get something
ball in your hand, just don’t try to fumble (just go)
[verse 2]
yeah, she lovin’ me, she love me not (she love me not)
her feelings don’t pay my rent (pay my rent)
pull up, air a n-gga out (grrah)
n-gga, sh-t i did, i’ll never vent (never vent)
lightskin b-tch like keyshia cole, i say she heaven-sent (heaven-sent)
n-ggas can’t get me to go for sh-t, they know i never went (f-ck wrong with you?)
i guess i’ll walk this road alone, i’m runnin’ out of favors
she ain’t got no job, say she work as a content creator (uh)
don’t get run down with that glock, let your mama cremate you (uh-uh)
head down, ass up, i’m finna penetrate her (come here)
you know i’m the motherf-ckin’ one (she know it)
she into makin’ me cum (she blow it)
she ’bout her funds, not fun (she know it)
play the hook back, she say this her song, yeah
[chorus]
i’m into makin’ that money, yeah
hustlin’, i been up in the morning, yeah
bills due, i gotta get something
ball in your hand, just don’t try to fumble (just go)
i’m into makin’ that money, yeah
hustlin’, i been up in the morning, yeah
bills due, i gotta get something
ball in your hand, just don’t try to fumble (just go)
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