ochoa - money man lyrics
[chorus]
[?]
i can make the bank send six*figure funds over (alawais)
playin’ with the racks like a motherf*ckin’ stockbroker
juicin’ up the ‘cat, h*ll nah, this ain’t a stock motor
dmt, loud, i’m a real live strain grower
handgun lights, i’m a legit glock tower
make a million dollars every time i’m talkin’ crops over
on the west coast, shoot a country n*gga, crossover
i ain’t talkin’ hoops, but i make a n*gga crossover
run my own drug ring, i feel like ochoa
lit with the conversation, spit like a flamethrower
which car your want, girl? waitin’ on the range rover
five different checks on one account equal one*twеnty
side b*tch cool ’cause i give hеr ass hush money
big scammer, scam the whole city like hush puppy
overseas currency, a n*gga got dutch money
12 hit a spot, but the laptops been gone
i can put a whole mil’ from it ’cause it’s fire strong
i just sold three hundred bags and it ain’t take long
glock 27 n*gga leave a whole n*gga face gone
[verse]
i just put the benz up, then i brought the truck out
three day water fast, cause i gotta cleanse out
heard a n*gga snitchin’ on me, so i gotta clean house
plugs know i’m movin’ real fast, so they reachin’ out
highway too hot, i’ma take the scenic route
i just wanna f*ck, bae, i ain’t tryna eat ya out
trap spot jumpin’ too hard, i’ma beat it out
if a n*gga get aggressive, we gonna bring them heaters out
jedi mindf*ck, make a n*gga see hallucinations
in the crib, countin’ up money, really concentratin’
you can tell the police f*ck ’em, no cooperatin’
n*ggas doing too much, guess they overcompensatin’
shorty body real, but the sh*t look fake
take her to the crib and eat her like steak
got a band man plug in thirteen states
gettin’ to the checks, so you know they gonna hate
let’s go
[chorus]
[?]
i can make the bank send six*figure funds over
playing with the racks like a motherf*ckin’ stockbroker
juicin’ up the ‘cat, h*ll nah, this ain’t a stock motor
dmt, loud, i’m a real live strain grower
handgun lights, i’m a legit glock tower
make a million dollars every time i’m talkin’ crops over
on the west coast, shoot a country n*gga, crossover
i ain’t talkin’ hoops, but i make a n*gga crossover
run my own drug ring, i feel like ochoa
lit with the conversation, spit like a flamethrower
which car your want, girl? waitin’ on the range rover
five different checks on one account equal one*twenty
side b*tch cool ’cause i give her ass hush money
big scammer, scam the whole city like hush puppy
overseas currency, a n*gga got dutch money
12 hit a spot, but the laptops been gone
i can put a whole mil’ from it ’cause it’s fire strong
i just sold three hundred bags and it ain’t take long
glock 27 n*gga leave a whole n*gga face gone
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