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letra de money on money - rich the kid

[chorus]
hoppin out the rari, i done came from the bottom, got a whole lotta cash
money on the table, got money floor, got money in the bag
why you mad?
why you mad?
why you mad?
why you mad?
hoppin out the rari, i done came from the bottom, got a whole lotta cash
money on the table, got money floor, got money in the bag
why you mad?
why you mad?
why you mad?
why you mad?

[verse 1:]
broke n-gga wanna talk
got money in the box
she buy me [?], she tell me she love me
[?] giving her money
why you mad? cause i came up
said i wouldn’t make it, f-ck n-gga i’m famous
pull up in the audi, the rari, or [?]
[?]
my b-tch so foreign
trap jumpin like jordan
how many times i told ya’ll drinking that lean, i just poured in the morning
yeah n-gga i come from the hood
flex and finesse and i jug
rich n-gga, i made me a milli, my mama she told me i would
[?] it’s a murder scene
[?]
i didn’t pass history, but that don’t get to me
[?] stacking the currency
you love her, you give her a car
i’m in your garage
she suck me, she getting me hard
you kissing that broad
[chorus]
hoppin out the rari, i done came from the bottom, got a whole lotta cash
money on the table, got money floor, got money in the bag
why you mad?
why you mad?
why you mad?
why you mad?
hoppin out the rari, i done came from the bottom, got a whole lotta cash
money on the table, got money floor, got money in the bag
why you mad?
why you mad?
why you mad?
why you mad?

[verse 2:]
you mad, or na?
rocked up [?]
i’m f-cking your b-tch, but you buying her cars
i ride in the phantom, a boss
my neck and my wrist is on glasiour
paper to paper, i feel like the mayor
shawty she know i’m a player
she [?]
rich n-gga in the club, throwing money in the air
broke n-ggas just standing over there
pull up in a rari, [?]
my diamonds so clear
[?]
[?]
you [?]
by the way, these haters ain’t talking bout nothing, i’m still getting hundreds
in [?] with your b-tch
with your money
i’m buying me something
mason marjellas, they [?] still wearing pradas
i pull up in raris, i came from the bottom
you ride in the [?]
[chorus]
hoppin out the rari, i done came from the bottom, got a whole lotta cash
money on the table, got money floor, got money in the bag
why you mad?
why you mad?
why you mad?
why you mad?
hoppin out the rari, i done came from the bottom, got a whole lotta cash
money on the table, got money floor, got money in the bag
why you mad?
why you mad?
why you mad?
why you mad?

- rich the kid

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