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worthless - money man & yung bleu lyrics

[intro: yung bleu]
i want the money
i want the money, yeah

[chorus: money man & yung bleu]
she say that the money really don’t mean sh*t to her
she just want a n*gga who gon’ say some real sh*t to her
she done had rich n*ggas, she done had b*tch n*ggas (yeah)
i done put n*ggas in a he*rs*, i’m a gravedigger
call me big paulie, like the mob, i’m a made n*gga
f*ck all of the fendi and dior, that sh*t worthless
she ain’t really shallow, she ain’t lookin’ on the surface
i be in hawaii on the board, i be surfin’

[verse 1: money man]
she just want knowledge, she don’t really want a birkin
i was down bad, had no food, stomach hurtin’
i was on the prowl, i was schemin’, i was lurkin’
let me put you on a lil’ info right now
go and get yourself a lil’ crypto right now
could’ve had a couple hundred thousand in your bank account
could’ve had a couple foreign cars you was rentin’ now
could’ve had a couple lil’ spots you was rentin’ out
i just copped a fluffy frenchie, that was for my main lady
gotta get the watch bust down, i can’t plain jane it
gotta get some m’s right now, i can’t keep waitin’
gotta keep it real with yourself, you can’t keep fakin’
game ain’t free, you gotta pay, that’s how you ‘preciate it
burnin’ in a rolls*royce truck, this sh*t depreciatin’
pull up to the club and you know i’m real inebriated
i done took this street sh*t nationwide, i done elevated
had to take the stairs, they ain’t let me take the elevator
i was dead poor, now a n*gga gettin’ h*lla paper
had to take the stairs, they ain’t let me take the elevator
i be at the crib tryna clear my mind meditatin’
[chorus: money man]
she say that the money really don’t mean sh*t to her
she just want a n*gga who gon’ say some real sh*t to her
she done had rich n*ggas, she done had b*tch n*ggas
i done put n*ggas in a he*rs*, i’m a gravedigger
call me big paulie, like the mob, i’m a made n*gga
f*ck all of the fendi and dior, that sh*t worthless
she ain’t really shallow, she ain’t lookin’ on the surface (run it)
i be in hawaii on the board, i be surfin’

[verse 2: yung bleu]
i’ma put you on a lil’ street thing right now
hangin’ out your door just like a keychain right now
n*gga better pipe down, i can get you wiped down
you can’t get my phone number, b*tch, i ain’t mike jones
she got a lil’ booty with them jeans and them tights on (tights)
f*ck her with a bonnet on her head and a nightgown (night)
i been on that money man, all my n*ggas swipe now
she just went and got a bbl and she right now
can i get some head? just some head from you right now
got two bad b*tches layin’ in the bed, f*ck me right now
i can’t wait to k!ll the show, just so i can k!ll this ho
hit her with the give*and*go, pass her to my lil’ bro
i f*ck with her ’cause she do me better (i f*ck with her ’cause she do me better)
and she see these diamonds, it make her wetter
she gon’ try to treat you like a lame if you let her
i was splashin’ on these hoes, i ain’t know any better
broke my heart to pieces, now i’m tryna hold it together
i ain’t trust, i had to f*ck her with the pole on the dresser
[chorus: money man]
she say that the money really don’t mean sh*t to her
she just want a n*gga who gon’ say some real sh*t to her
she done had rich n*ggas, she done had b*tch n*ggas
i done put n*ggas in a he*rs*, i’m a gravedigger
call me big paulie, like the mob, i’m a made n*gga
f*ck all of the fendi and dior, that sh*t worthless
she ain’t really shallow, she ain’t lookin’ on the surface
i be in hawaii on the board, i be surfin’

- money man yung bleu lyrics

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