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OneOfThoseProducersNow! - Money (feat. 224boyz) Lyrics



OneOfThoseProducersNow! - Money (feat. 224boyz) Lyrics




Money money money root of all evil call me satan
That i get it shit is flagrant
They way i make it it's a statement
Me between these rappers is a misplacement
Undergound got my stripes in the basment
Tiggah
Move like a GOD
Still nobodies nigga
10s 100s racks counting figgas
Onorthodox a systems killa
Gonna keep it controverse ti ll i zzm inna hurse
When tricks start to twerk that mula disperse
Praying for the ones that wish me the worst
Feeling like my gift is their curse
How yu act pussy and expect to survive on a pitbulls turf
Owe it to my pops to ball out
Play games with mebuss guns like fall out
No mercy we go all out
Yu nuh talk cash got nun fi talk bout
Oceans eleven point six
My team winning ain't that a bitch
Fi di jackpot we schemin
Live everything you dreaming
After all my Ls it feels so redeeming
Big house
Fourgeign whip
Semi virgin chick
Hustle hard everything gets flipped
For that money money money
Saints turn slutty for it
The Rich go gully for it
Get caught lacking my dawgs jackin u like a dummy for it
Hit a lick or buy a brick and smoke and pourin in something foureign
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Money money money root of all evil call me satan
That i get it shit is flagrant
They way i make it it's a statement
Me between these rappers is a misplacement
Undergound got my stripes in the basment
Tiggah
Move like a GOD
Still nobodies nigga
10s 100s racks counting figgas
Onorthodox a systems killa
Gonna keep it controverse ti ll i zzm inna hurse
When tricks start to twerk that mula disperse
Praying for the ones that wish me the worst
Feeling like my gift is their curse
How yu act pussy and expect to survive on a pitbulls turf
Owe it to my pops to ball out
Play games with mebuss guns like fall out
No mercy we go all out
Yu nuh talk cash got nun fi talk bout
Oceans eleven point six
My team winning ain't that a bitch
Fi di jackpot we schemin
Live everything you dreaming
After all my Ls it feels so redeeming
Big house
Fourgeign whip
Semi virgin chick
Hustle hard everything gets flipped
For that money money money
Saints turn slutty for it
The Rich go gully for it
Get caught lacking my dawgs jackin u like a dummy for it
Hit a lick or buy a brick and smoke and pourin in something foureign
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Writer: Dexter Pierpont, Malick Fofana, Tuko Barry
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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