money shoes - nibbs (tor) lyrics
[intro: casper tng & nibbs]
yo, nibbs, what up?
it’s casper the neighbourhood ghost in the buildin’, man
you know what i’m sayin’? you know how i’m walkin’, n*gga, aha
you know what i’m sayin’? you know how i’m walkin’
my money shoes and sh*t, you know what i’m sayin’?
my red bottoms, margiela’s, you know what i’m sayin’?
giuseppe’s, i don’t really do the guiseppe no more though
i’m blood walkin’, you know what i mean?
(m*m*m*m*money musik)
woo!
[verse 1: casper tng & nibbs]
these ain’t margiela’s, these is red bottoms
christian louboutin ’em, i’m just steppin’ on ’em
these is money shoes, b*tch, i’m an expensive walker
she a bad b*tch, look like an expensive shopper
she a bad b*tch, but she a club hoppеr
she a dancer, i’m throwin’ dubs on her
labеls wanna sign me, tell ’em, “send an offer”
he just made an offer, but somebody gonna top him
i like freak ho’s, i get freak ho’s
sponsorships, i’m walkin’ in, i get some cheap, no
my shoes cost more than her fit, she gonna deepthroat
the way i hit it so easy, it was a free throw
i’m the man, gun in hand, do the running man
master plan was a hundred grand, trap house running man
anybody want it, they could get it, n*gga
check my street credit, n*gga, i ain’t talking debit, n*gga
money fetish got me dancing with the devil, woo
chopper on me kinda look like heavy metal, woo
two b*tches with me, malcolm in the middle
tell me what it is, i don’t f*ck with riddles
[verse 2: nibbs]
what you say when i move while margiela for the feet? woo
margiela for my mom’s, woo, margiela for my niece, woo
got my b*tch a pair (jeez), finish on fleek (jeez)
diamonds, i’m playin’ hopscotch, you don’t want none of me
you fell off so i had to step in
look at how i’m steppin’ (look), giuseppe’s
f*ck a b*tch, second, get money is what i’m reppin’
when you coming from the trenches, knock a n*gga senseless
compete with a dilly weapon, wrapped up for more of a present
n*gga come from hustle, need a g*wagon
not even bragging, can’t live like a peasent
when you broke it ain’t pleasant
ho’s come and go, and i sense it
so i got money shoes, then i hop in the coupe
money musik on the beat, i got my money on loop
it ain’t a question, valentino, i’m steppin’ (ah)
jordan 6 for the city, i’m reppin’ (yes)
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