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zuse – money come lyrics

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[chorus]
when the money come
momma f-ck the traco when the money come
when the money come
when the money come
momma f-ck the traco when the money come
when the money come
when the money come
momma f-ck the traco when the money come
when the money come
when the money come
momma f-ck the traco when the money come
when the money come
when the money come
momma f-ck the traco when the money come

[verse 1]
what you going to do with the money
what you going to do when you pay
what you going to do when the hating n-gg-r
and the broke b-tches in your face
what you going to do what you going to do
make them feel a way
all them up again rolling cardi a
f-cking up the trap i won’t tell a soul
i won’t say a word i that n-gg- going to make that money turn
throw a couple hundred n-gg-r make it burn
i’m going to make it bad couple hundred rag
what you going to do with pay
f-ck up common n-gg-r make it rain
cash money got me feeling like wake
champagne washing away my pain
you and i, i am me we not the same
big you n-gg-rs think this is a game
young n-gg-rs from the bottom gunning for the hedge
show them what you know about the game
two hundred on the dash all these b-tches i’m a smash

[chorus]
momma f-ck the traco when the money come
when the money come
when the money come
momma f-ck the traco when the money come
when the money come
when the money come
momma f-ck the traco when the money come
when the money come
when the money come
momma f-ck the traco when the money come
when the money come
when the money come
momma f-ck the traco when the money come

[verse 2]
young n-gg-r trying to get it all
rat come no canibol
jada pinkett baby spend it all
cash on me no credit card
what you know about that dirty dirty song
young n-gg-r on the way valencia gone dripping in my bomain
i’m a get me a bentley and a rari
slingshot riding in bolarain
plays on me like karate and i’m dancing like a party
bad b-tches trying to come young n-gg-r from the slum
young n-gg-r keep a gun young n-gg-r sipping mud
gotta probably murder one you ain’t ever murder none
you never see me shoot i got money and it’s blue
real holder for the crew all money and it’s new
money power that can move plugged in like a fuse
plugged in with the juice plugged in what it do
dodged in like a new what the f-ck am i going to do

[chorus]
momma f-ck the traco when the money come
when the money come
when the money come
momma f-ck the traco when the money come
when the money come
when the money come
momma f-ck the traco when the money come
when the money come
when the money come
momma f-ck the traco when the money come
when the money come
when the money come
momma f-ck the traco when the money come



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