Yung Lord - Money Man Lyrics
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Money Man
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What Are The Lyrics For Money Man By Yung Lord?
Oh we finna f*ck up a check today, nigga, f*ck that!
Oh we finna get paid today I'm 'bout my cash today I'm 'bout my dough today I'm 'bout my hoes today Money on my mind every fucking day, hunnids on my mind every fucking day Get that money young nigga! Get that cash young nigga! Take that cash young nigga! Flacko! I'mma ride, I'mma ride, I'mma ride, I'mma ride I'mma ride, I'ma ride, I'mma ride All that I wanted man Wanted some money man Look at my wallet man Countin' the hunnids Call me the money man She do the money dance I keep the money man Keep it one hunnid Cash rules everything around me Nigga ask about me I swear my shooters be my juniors call me Robert Downey He held it down, he held his own Now holding down the county It just so happen now, she wet and now i'm all outta Bounty I'm the quicker, picker upper Still don't give no fucks bruh Quick to pick her up I be that pretty mothafucker For fuckin' up my cash on Ubers Time to switch the truck up Tip the driver Turn the Future up, f*ck up some commas Homicide, pussy good, eat it good, treat it good Beat it good, peck a wood, wish you could Love a ride, ride or die Ride it back, forth, side to side Make it shake, surfboard Make a nigga go dumb for it I'ma ride, I'ma ride Love the bitch 'till I die Genuine, Bonnie Clyde We gon' die, homicide Suicide, two of us You and I, crucified Truths and lies, you despise I'm the best, you decide I'mma ride, I'mma ride, I'mma ride, I'mma ride I'mma ride, I'mma ride, I'mma ride, I'mma ride, I'mma ride Choose a side, suicide You and I, crucified You despise I'm the best, you decide Ay, pulled up on lil shawty Hello, howdy, howdy I just hopped out my Rover Shot my rollie, uhh I just hit my jeweler threw some diamonds on it Call that hoe don't come I ain't got no times for phonies, uhh I've been gettin' money, Why you niggas fronting? Flacko told me "f*ck 'em", I'm like "nah let's buck 'em" I ain't got no time, these niggas want discussion Told her drop that ass, I ain't tryna f*ck you I just bought a stripper pole I put it in my bed room Got your hoe plus several more flying down the metal 666 offend your bitch She call my dick the devil She like "nasty baby demon", yeah that boy a rebel All that I wanted man Wanted some money man Look at my wallet man Countin' the hunnids Call me the money man She do the money dance I keep the money man Keep it one hunnid Look at my product man I'm made of money man Check out my closet man Call in the contraband F*ck with the rubber bands I count a hunnid bands She see the money man She do the money dance I'mma ride, I'mma ride, I'mma ride, I'mma ride I'mma ride, I'mma ride, I'mma ride, I'mma ride Choose a side, suicide You and I, crucified You despise I'm the best, you decide |
Who Wrote Money Man By Yung Lord?
Rakim Mayers, Tariq Devega, Jordan Houston, Jabari Shelton, Michael Foster
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