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letra de paramount - stanwill

[intro]
(rallex)
(uranium-235)
b-tch
huh
money, money, money, all i—, huh
money, money—, okay, huh

[chorus]
money, money, money all i care about
all these model b-tches wanna know my whereabouts
how i’m in her walls, you’d think we share a house
pull up with them f-ckin’ movie clips, they think we paramount
if i wear it once, i bet they wear it out
they was talkin’ hot, we had to air it out
blocked me on her insta’, guess they share accounts
n-ggas think i’m squidward through this b-tch, i don’t like squares around

[verse 1]
rich jubilee
two things that don’t go, b-tch, you and me
mike amiri skinny, see the bl!ck through thе jeans
be done uppеd the cannon in this b-tch, shoot a scene
with my starting five, make your b-tch do the team
spill a n-gga noodles, put the bl!ck to your beans
baby, take ’em off, i see you thick through the jeans
huh, all my bl!ck do is bang, all my kit do is bling
big rocks in the—, huh
big-ass rocks in the buffs, stick tucked, i’m a caveman
bustin’ they be fed for twenty racks and do my blade dance
in a virgil tee, i’m blowin’ nose, look like a game plan
got a lil’ money, still the same stan
all these ropes around my neck, i look like hangman
if it’s paper on the floor, i gotta change plans
haha, no cap, though
and that’s ’cause
[chorus]
money, money, money all i care about
all these model b-tches wanna know my whereabouts
how i’m in her walls, you’d think we share a house
pull up with them f-ckin’ movie clips, they think we paramount
if i wear it once, i bet they wear it out
they was talkin’ hot, we had to air it out
blocked me on her insta’, guess they share accounts
n-ggas think i’m squidward through this b-tch, i don’t like squares around

[verse 2]
they ain’t peep the l’s, they just see my wins
i be livin’ life in third-person, i ain’t me, i’m him
ballin’ out, they never practiced with me in that g-y-m
every day it’s hundred dollar steak but still can see my ribs
i just want a b-tch to eat my kids
talkin’ to them labels, sh-t, i probably need ’bout three, five m’s
rockin’ christian, hopin’ god don’t ever see my sins
i done probably seen more p-ssy than an ob/gyn
rich fourty-one sneak’ size fourty-three
i ain’t stealin’ second base when i slide for the team
i look after the guys more than me
unky knockin’ off the plug, gift the ‘za, short a g
quick to up the rocket, send him off to pluto
ain’t got buffie budget so he bought some kudos
so much 201 cars, i would’ve lost in uno
b-tch, i’m disappearin’ if a play ever call, ’cause, you know
[chorus]
money, money, money all i care about
all these model b-tches wanna know my whereabouts
how i’m in her walls, you’d think we share a house
pull up with them f-ckin’ movie clips, they think we paramount
if i wear it once, i bet they wear it out
they was talkin’ hot, we had to air it out
blocked me on her insta’, guess they share accounts
n-ggas think i’m squidward through this b-tch, i don’t like squares around

[outro]
money, money, money all i care about
money, money, money all i—
money, money, money all i—, ha
yep, money, money, money all i care about, b-tch
dog sh-t militia

- stanwill

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