Foul - Money man Lyrics
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these n-gg-s so foul
they’ll take your life for a bag of some loud
that lil’ b-tch with me i’m pipin’ it down
walk in the store leave you dead in the aisle
b-tch, i’m a canine, i’m just like a chow
get your own drip, tryna bite my style
after we f-ck she get up and she smile
i was on 85 south in the suv finna go get p
got a outside plug and he waiting on me
got a north side b-tch and she laying on me
got a carbon one five for n-gg- lyin’ on me
had a lot of b-m n-gg-s go an’ change on me
put some racks on your head know life ain’t free
[verse 1]
‘scuse me, cutie, shoes ain’t cheap
got a hundred rounds on me so i ride around deep
when she open up her legs i’ma go inside her deep
showing her true colors, she a bona fide freak
gotta show my true colors, i’m a bona fide plug
got real good bud, got a white run nug
got car kits on, n-gg- said he gonna rob me
i think not if we talkin’ bout new
tell ’em buy a new glock
i’m riched out i’m gonna buy a n-gg- block
all these rappers got a n-gg- too hot so a n-gg- might quit
’cause i make more money from the marijuana sh-t
drop a bag on the scale and i drop me a hit
tryna sabotage, cashed out this sh-t
i ain’t have a car, i was walkin’ and sh-t
now these thots be stalkin’ and sh-t
all these blues in my pocket and sh-t
when you shootin’ down em make sure you don’t miss
got two aimin’ with made up names
i’ma go swipe with a four bust out chain
got a bad lil’ baby and she rockin’ fresh braids
why we never see you? ’cause i don’t like fame
she been ridin’ all night so i know that she drained
and these hundreds on me blue, just like the fame
growin’ up all a n-gg- went through was pain
jumped off the balcony when 12 came to raid
balenciaga triple s off-white beige
summerhill county, i ain’t talkin’ bout dade
every year a n-gg- music get better with age
i ain’t gotta d-ck ride, i’ma ride my own wave
[chorus]
these n-gg-s so foul
they’ll take your life for a bag of some loud
that lil’ b-tch with me i’m pipin’ it down
walk in the store leave you dead in the aisle
b-tch, i’m a canine, i’m just like a chow
get your own drip, tryna bite my style
after we f-ck she get up and she smile
i was on 85 south in the suv finna go get p
got a outside plug and he waiting on me
got a north side b-tch and she laying on me
got a carbon one five for n-gg- lyin’ on me
had a lot of b-m n-gg-s go an’ change on me
put some racks on your head know life ain’t free
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