lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

money - marquel lyrics

Loading...

bridge:

whip it up, pick it up, stack it up bricks

moving o’s, doing shows, making bread quick

the grind won’t stop, until i hit the top

got to get the cream, got to get the crop

got to pay the rent, i won’t be content

until i’ve got a whole lot of money

hook:

until i’ve got a whole lotta paper

until i can go buy me jamaica

until i own a piece of the raiders

until my whip got the seats with the gator

i want a whole lot of money

i said i want a whole lot of money

you b-tches ain’t taking it from me

because i want a whole lot of money

verse 1:

get me some c-ke and some henny like jason because this one goes out to my cousin

boy you can keep all the hundreds and fifties because all that i want is the tubmans

i run it up run it up faster than harriet stay underground like a railroad

been flipping the ounces so much i can’t count it by now i done flipped a whole bale though

i trap on the beach in my sh-ll toes

boy want a front i said h-ll no

that is bad business and i am not with it so don’t make me laugh i’m not elmo

black in the streets looking stealthy

i got to because i’m looking wealthy

because cancer -ss n-gg-s will come for your pockets whenever your wallet is healthy

i’m higher than flyer than pegasus

but i do not smoke on them lettuces

these n-gg-s are green because i am the king but i just go bask in the relishes

i almost caught a few sentences

but they didn’t have enough evidence

don’t come to my residence deeper than mexicans y’all not gonna book me it’s evident

bridge:

whip it up, pick it up, stack it up bricks

moving o’s, doing shows, making bread quick

the grind won’t stop, until i hit the top

got to get the cream, got to get the crop

got to pay the rent, i won’t be content

until i’ve got a whole lot of money

hook:

until i’ve got a whole lotta paper

until i can go buy me jamaica

until i own a piece of the raiders

until my whip got the seats with the gator

i want a whole lot of money

i said i want a whole lot of money

you b-tches ain’t taking it from me

because i want a whole lot of money

verse 2:

grip the grain and then i whip the thing to go and flip the bang i think i pimped the game

imight have clinched the game when i just spit this flame now my compet-tion wishin that they flow was tamed

no omission recognition y’all going to know my name

i smoke the new editions y’all don’t blow the same

make the right decisions put myself in tight positions driven by my vision thank you god for the rotos aye

get a photo with me now for its too late

not too long until i’m living out a suitcase

on the tour bus writing fire drinking ducé

way too caught up in the money for the juicy, who say

that i can’t make a milli off my music

i’m chasing gold like 1-9-7-2 in munich

yeah i do it for the unit did some tunin on my tunics

i rewrote my battle plan and ima lose it when i use it like

bridge:

whip it up, pick it up, stack it up bricks

moving o’s, doing shows, making bread quick

the grind won’t stop, until i hit the top

gotta get the cream, gotta get the crop

gotta pay the rent, i won’t be content

until i’ve got a whole lot of money

hook:

until i’ve got a whole lotta paper

until i can go buy me jamaica

until i own a piece of the raiders

until my whip got the seats with the gator

i want a whole lot of money

i said i want a whole lot of money

you b-tches ain’t taking it from me

because i want a whole lot of money

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...