It's TMM shit man
We f*cking taking these trips
The Money Motivated
I might just go out to Atlanta
It's Cash Mani
I might just go out to New York
Cash Yeah Yeah Yeah
I might just go and blow a nigga like a Newport bitch
TMM I'm on a Money Mission
Bummy niggas sleeping taking intermissions
I ain't got no time for interventions
Every time we fussing always end up kissing
Day one niggas always end up
Dissing
How them hating niggas always end up missing
Bake her biscuits when I'm in the kitchen
Then I make her rub her pussy her a kitten
Never fold when making tough decisions
We both keep a blicky but we tuck it different buss it different
Don't gotta cheat because my girl will get a hoe to f*ck me different
Poppa showed me how to flip my digits
Told me stack my chips up and I better listen
Remember starving had no lunch or dinner
Had to thank the lord for making mom a sinner
I'm a winner couple niggas turned pussy on me Just like Caiyln Jenner
At the party bakey niggaa looking shakey
Like you ate a plate of hate for dinner
Turbo mode on getting richer
Party all night long I feel like
Lionel Richie
When you destroy her
I just reinvent her
Roll that Cali kush it comes from
Sacramento
My bitch a Barbie
I let her meet my kin folk
Why you double texting
You ain't get the memo
Had to find a way when I was dead broke
Told my bro I got your back like ya coat
Hit from the back put my dick in her throat
Late at night I keep the heat like a toaster
Hot boy I keep it cool like I'm frozen
I'm in the booth them niggas tell my I'm chosen
Don't pass the blunt u less the Dozja is potent
They love my flow the way it's going and going
I love my pockets how they growing and growing
They claim they know me but these niggas don't know us
Say you getting money you got to show us
Really hating on me nigga then blow me
Double G no Gucci Mane you can't clone me
Don't need nobody walk around by my lonely
Nobody f*cking with me
Double cup I got my honey with me
Anybody can get stung I got the bumble with me
Got a bloody sister she be booling with B's
Gotta crippy sister she be throwing up C's
Looking at my future like it come in HD
I apply the pressure can't let pressure break me
The nine can go round after round like Creed
Your bitch keep looking at me like she really thirsty
Could be in the desert make her pussy squirty
Break up in the text I had to do her dirty
Blowing up my phone that bitch was getting erky
Gotta break your heart before I let you hurt me
Rip ya ass apart before I let you Merc me
Got to do what you gotta do
When ya pockets hurting
All these niggas changing on me
I just call em Ben Ten
Got so many weapons niggas call me 10/10
Got the iron on me niggas call me Tin Man
Dive up in that pussy like the ship was sinking
Never bite ya tongue bae what you thinking
We can have a fun day whatcha drinking
This is not a scam girl don't want ya banking
Always keep it real girl never fake it
Say that imma trip girl come and take it
(How it feel)
Aye
Say that imma trip girl come and take it
Niggas wanna fake it until they make it
When them niggas try to rob and never take shit
Aye
I apply the pressure until I break it
Niggas wanna fake it until they make it if them niggas try to rob me and never take shit
Hating niggas mad
End up dissing
End up missing
In the kitchen
Like a kitten
Tough decisions
Tuck it different
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It's TMM shit man
We f*cking taking these trips
The Money Motivated
I might just go out to Atlanta
It's Cash Mani
I might just go out to New York
Cash Yeah Yeah Yeah
I might just go and blow a nigga like a Newport bitch
TMM I'm on a Money Mission
Bummy niggas sleeping taking intermissions
I ain't got no time for interventions
Every time we fussing always end up kissing
Day one niggas always end up
Dissing
How them hating niggas always end up missing
Bake her biscuits when I'm in the kitchen
Then I make her rub her pussy her a kitten
Never fold when making tough decisions
We both keep a blicky but we tuck it different buss it different
Don't gotta cheat because my girl will get a hoe to f*ck me different
Poppa showed me how to flip my digits
Told me stack my chips up and I better listen
Remember starving had no lunch or dinner
Had to thank the lord for making mom a sinner
I'm a winner couple niggas turned pussy on me Just like Caiyln Jenner
At the party bakey niggaa looking shakey
Like you ate a plate of hate for dinner
Turbo mode on getting richer
Party all night long I feel like
Lionel Richie
When you destroy her
I just reinvent her
Roll that Cali kush it comes from
Sacramento
My bitch a Barbie
I let her meet my kin folk
Why you double texting
You ain't get the memo
Had to find a way when I was dead broke
Told my bro I got your back like ya coat
Hit from the back put my dick in her throat
Late at night I keep the heat like a toaster
Hot boy I keep it cool like I'm frozen
I'm in the booth them niggas tell my I'm chosen
Don't pass the blunt u less the Dozja is potent
They love my flow the way it's going and going
I love my pockets how they growing and growing
They claim they know me but these niggas don't know us
Say you getting money you got to show us
Really hating on me nigga then blow me
Double G no Gucci Mane you can't clone me
Don't need nobody walk around by my lonely
Nobody f*cking with me
Double cup I got my honey with me
Anybody can get stung I got the bumble with me
Got a bloody sister she be booling with B's
Gotta crippy sister she be throwing up C's
Looking at my future like it come in HD
I apply the pressure can't let pressure break me
The nine can go round after round like Creed
Your bitch keep looking at me like she really thirsty
Could be in the desert make her pussy squirty
Break up in the text I had to do her dirty
Blowing up my phone that bitch was getting erky
Gotta break your heart before I let you hurt me
Rip ya ass apart before I let you Merc me
Got to do what you gotta do
When ya pockets hurting
All these niggas changing on me
I just call em Ben Ten
Got so many weapons niggas call me 10/10
Got the iron on me niggas call me Tin Man
Dive up in that pussy like the ship was sinking
Never bite ya tongue bae what you thinking
We can have a fun day whatcha drinking
This is not a scam girl don't want ya banking
Always keep it real girl never fake it
Say that imma trip girl come and take it
(How it feel)
Aye
Say that imma trip girl come and take it
Niggas wanna fake it until they make it
When them niggas try to rob and never take shit
Aye
I apply the pressure until I break it
Niggas wanna fake it until they make it if them niggas try to rob me and never take shit
Hating niggas mad
End up dissing
End up missing
In the kitchen
Like a kitten
Tough decisions
Tuck it different
We f*cking taking these trips
The Money Motivated
I might just go out to Atlanta
It's Cash Mani
I might just go out to New York
Cash Yeah Yeah Yeah
I might just go and blow a nigga like a Newport bitch
TMM I'm on a Money Mission
Bummy niggas sleeping taking intermissions
I ain't got no time for interventions
Every time we fussing always end up kissing
Day one niggas always end up
Dissing
How them hating niggas always end up missing
Bake her biscuits when I'm in the kitchen
Then I make her rub her pussy her a kitten
Never fold when making tough decisions
We both keep a blicky but we tuck it different buss it different
Don't gotta cheat because my girl will get a hoe to f*ck me different
Poppa showed me how to flip my digits
Told me stack my chips up and I better listen
Remember starving had no lunch or dinner
Had to thank the lord for making mom a sinner
I'm a winner couple niggas turned pussy on me Just like Caiyln Jenner
At the party bakey niggaa looking shakey
Like you ate a plate of hate for dinner
Turbo mode on getting richer
Party all night long I feel like
Lionel Richie
When you destroy her
I just reinvent her
Roll that Cali kush it comes from
Sacramento
My bitch a Barbie
I let her meet my kin folk
Why you double texting
You ain't get the memo
Had to find a way when I was dead broke
Told my bro I got your back like ya coat
Hit from the back put my dick in her throat
Late at night I keep the heat like a toaster
Hot boy I keep it cool like I'm frozen
I'm in the booth them niggas tell my I'm chosen
Don't pass the blunt u less the Dozja is potent
They love my flow the way it's going and going
I love my pockets how they growing and growing
They claim they know me but these niggas don't know us
Say you getting money you got to show us
Really hating on me nigga then blow me
Double G no Gucci Mane you can't clone me
Don't need nobody walk around by my lonely
Nobody f*cking with me
Double cup I got my honey with me
Anybody can get stung I got the bumble with me
Got a bloody sister she be booling with B's
Gotta crippy sister she be throwing up C's
Looking at my future like it come in HD
I apply the pressure can't let pressure break me
The nine can go round after round like Creed
Your bitch keep looking at me like she really thirsty
Could be in the desert make her pussy squirty
Break up in the text I had to do her dirty
Blowing up my phone that bitch was getting erky
Gotta break your heart before I let you hurt me
Rip ya ass apart before I let you Merc me
Got to do what you gotta do
When ya pockets hurting
All these niggas changing on me
I just call em Ben Ten
Got so many weapons niggas call me 10/10
Got the iron on me niggas call me Tin Man
Dive up in that pussy like the ship was sinking
Never bite ya tongue bae what you thinking
We can have a fun day whatcha drinking
This is not a scam girl don't want ya banking
Always keep it real girl never fake it
Say that imma trip girl come and take it
(How it feel)
Aye
Say that imma trip girl come and take it
Niggas wanna fake it until they make it
When them niggas try to rob and never take shit
Aye
I apply the pressure until I break it
Niggas wanna fake it until they make it if them niggas try to rob me and never take shit
Hating niggas mad
End up dissing
End up missing
In the kitchen
Like a kitten
Tough decisions
Tuck it different
Writer: Omani Placide
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid