money glitch - lil tony official lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
i made b*tches f*ck, just ’cause my pinkie ring
i’m with lil’ jay, he don’t talk too much, but let that choppa sing
2006, we the had slabs and lemonade, this sh*t off*white like gucci mane
i rock louis, pootie tang, but i ain’t no trip, bae, do your thing
maybe i might let it slide, but sh*t get crackin’, i put this sh*t on game
b*tch, i’m still alive, they ain’t do a good job, n*ggas ain’t got no aim
walk all on your b*tch ass, then i kick ya down like lukey cain
we gon’ k!ll the p*ssy quick, off headtaps, he won’t feel a thing
[verse]
and it’s 4 a.m. right now, i’m geeked up smokin’ mary jane
and i’m with lil’ jay, man, shawty tweaked out, tryna take a brain
hairroc say he got a hoes for us, i say it ain’t a thing
you n*ggas be ridin’ d*ck, tryin’ not to psych out, i be goin’ insane
know lil’ t a f*ckin’ problеm when he pull up with that switchy thing
n*gga ahh gon’ hear a brr*brr*brr whеn you hear that switchy bang
my white hoe geeked up smokin’ kane, i’m so geeked up, i can’t think
i don’t even know how the f*ck i rap, early bird get a warning, he got caught in a trap
huh, with his dumb ass, n*ggas switched up, watch him run back
shut the f*ck up, i don’t need to come back, took his sunshine, he need his sun back
yeah, b*tch, that n*gga should’ve paid the rent, he still ain’t get his gun back i ain’t runnin’, but i be hard to find, it’s needles in the thumbtack
yeah, b*tch say she down to f*ck, but don’t give head, lil’ hoe, i don’t want that
yeah, she keep tryna tap out when i f*ck, i said that i ain’t done yet
i f*cked her good, that p*ssy good, so i pulled off her bonet
yeah, tony changed the wave, but i don’t play, i go for nun*yun
yeah, i got rich off onions, bad b*tch tryna rub my bunions
why this hoe tryna act like she get munyun, hoe got nun*yun
huh, hoe, you broke as h*ll, your n*gga get locked up, you can’t even pay his bail
god forbid i ever get that call, lil’ b*tch i’m droppin’ sh*lls
[chorus]
i made b*tches f*ck, just ’cause my pinkie ring
i’m with lil’ jay, he don’t talk too much, but let that choppa sing
2006, we had the slabs and lemonade, this sh*t off*white like gucci mane
i rock louis, pootie tang, but i ain’t no trip, bae, do your thing
maybe i might let it slide, but sh*t get crackin’, i put this sh*t on game
b*tch, i’m still alive, they ain’t do a good job, n*ggas ain’t got no aim
walk all on your b*tch ass, then i kick ya down like lukey cain
we gon’ k!ll the p*ssy quick, off headtaps, he won’t feel a thing
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