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money money - mac miller lyrics

[intro]
(money, money)
i do it for the (money, money)
yeah (money, money)

[verse 1]
it’s all for the (money, money)
i spend it fast ’cause i get it back
point breeze, motherf*cker, bet i’m reppin’ that
i’m gettin’ that
yeah, it’s like that
flippin’ and zippin’ and gettin’ this chips, check the price tag! (yeah)
and you snitchin’ motherf*ckers go and call the cops
tryin’ ’cause your little b*tch ass got that molly wop
you sellin’ weed, you a joke
you should probably stop (b*tch)
just answer my call, get robbed about ya (money, money)
i head to the mall to cop
everything i got that rosie o’donnell guap (cheese!)
she’s fatter than that b*tch, and that’s a fact b*tch (h*ll yeah)
you throw my cash on a bed it break the mattress
i used to not have sh*t
but this hustlin’, this rap sh*t, added to my cash quick
stack chips, spendin’ them
s*xy hoes, message them
invite them over, introducin’ them to benjamin (yeah)
[chorus]
you got your money, throw your hands in the sky
’cause the cream gone stand by your side
get, get that, get that (yeah)
and if you got your dollars put them hands in the air
if you got enough money to share
get, get that, get that

[verse 2]
i’m rockin’ clean clothes, fresh like whoa!
me and all my dogs is winnin’ best in show
havin’ s*x with hoes
and i ask them for they name
givin’ 20 dollar bills to (?), asking for some change
prayin’, get your hustle up
and don’t come with no trouble stuff
you’ll get jumped just like double dutch
i roll a double dutch, but see the huffin’ puff
i got a couple (?) to put your lips in b*tternuts
they love the stuff
talkin’ bad on ’em
and if them hoes got clothes, throw some cash on ’em
i need them hoes with some titties and a ass on ’em
flatback b*tches i’ma pass on ’em (yeah)
money over hoes when the money overflows
and hoes comin’ in from the (?)
you know how it goes
it’s for the cheddar, cheddar, cheese
if there’s cake in my reach then i better get a piece!
[chorus]
you got your money, throw your hands in the sky
’cause the cream gone stand by your side
get, get that, get that (yeah)
and if you got your dollars put them hands in the air
if you got enough money to share
get, get that, get that

- mac miller lyrics

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