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alpha bay - money man lyrics

[chorus]
one house with ten rooms, high yieldin’ in farming
i’m trippin’, i hope i ain’t f*ck up this harvest
in one building, i got like three different ‘partments
i go shop at bergdof to cop me some garments
vegan weed, we grew this sh*t with some spring water (alawais)
this sh*t ain’t cheap, better come with your best offer
i’m really servin’ bags, i’m not a tiktoker
he hold a fifty, i pulled up with three partners
six choppers, only the circle, no flip*floppers
top shelf or low deps, you know i got two options
she ride the d*ck like a bull, baby, don’t stop it
boa, navy fed ‘drawals, n*ggas can’t knock it
sometimes, i middle*man, i put the tops on ’em
alphabay sh*t, n*gga, i’m droppin’ sauce on ’em
let n*ggas get wild and i’m lettin’ off on ’em

[verse]
fontana, i’m brunchin’, on salad, i’m munchin’
them numbers, i’m punchin’, that dry weed is crunchy
they still finna grab it, they know it ain’t average
the bank need id, i’ma email or fax it
got hoes in the czech republic on them tablets
they makin’ them old n*ggas send that cabbage
we not the same, i’m out of n*ggas’ stratos’
i’m uppin’ that flame if n*ggas get too active
got shrooms, bars, and resin, my b*tch thick and s*xy
this rolex impressive, got binary weapons
got four different spots and they all havin’ plenty
sellin’ weed, talkin’ thc, i got my hands in ’em
they hard to keep up with, i let my b*tch run ’em
i done went platinum, but i still got street money
i done went platinum, but i still be fried and sh*t
don’t get it twisted, i’ll still come and off some sh*t
routing and checking account, i devour it
grow house need tons of the power, rerouting it
counted out forty mil’, why they be doubting it?
exotic b*tch with me, just got through countin’ it
n*ggas spend dimes, then you know we gon’ counter it
i’m good with math, so you know i’m accountin’ it
ain’t feel like countin’, so i money counter it
servin’ my haitian, we met at the mandarin
[chorus]
one house with ten rooms, high yieldin’ in farming
i’m trippin’, i hope i ain’t f*ck up this harvest
in one building, i got like three different ‘partments
i go shop at bergdof to cop me some garments
vegan weed, we grew this sh*t with some spring water
this sh*t ain’t cheap, better come with your best offer
i’m really servin’ bags, i’m not a tiktoker
he hold a fifty, i pulled up with three partners
six choppers, only the circle, no flip*floppers
top shelf or low deps, you know i got two options
she ride the d*ck like a bull, baby, don’t stop it
boa, navy fed ‘drawals, n*ggas can’t knock it
sometimes, i middle*man, i put the tops on ’em
alphabay sh*t, n*gga, i’m droppin’ sauce on ’em
let n*ggas get wild and i’m lettin’ off on ’em

- money man lyrics

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