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1100 phats & rmc mike - money talk lyrics

[chorus: rmc mike]
money on the floor, money on the table
muddy ass pop, [?] it’s maple
she wanna trip outer space, i told her i can take her
but if you give my pussy up, i promis i’ma hate you
money on the floor, money on the table
muddy ass pop, [?] it’s maple
she wanna trip outer space, i told her i can take her
but if you give my pussy up, i promis i’ma hate you

[verse 1: rmc mike]
balling on these niggas, man, they hate my guts
i don’t need no new friends, these niggas fake as fuck
i threw a 60 on the chop, i had to tape it up
bitch, i got it out the mud, i can’t make this up
ghеtto boys, nigga, free my brother ri
i done made a bunch of g’s insidе these double jeans
i did them dirty once before, but yet these punches clean
i just had a threesome with two bad hoes at the double tree
she said my dick good as fuck, [?] double [?]
i need a bitch that act [?] told her [?]
she put that water park on me, tried to humble me
ho, you tryna give that pussy up? bitch, come with me
i got her lit off that don, she act obedient
i got a bad bitch in every city you see me in
six bedrooms and three [?] off a c.p.n
how you tryna take me out the game? i’m too deeply in
plug said a bag on the way [?]
i only give my bitch dick when she got additude
damn, i just made a quick ten, was only passing through
white and black [?] on my feet, check the graditude
[chorus: rmc mike]
money on the floor, money on the table
muddy ass pop, [?] it’s maple
she wanna trip outer space, i told her i can take her
but if you give my pussy up, i promis i’ma hate you
money on the floor, money on the table
muddy ass pop, [?] it’s maple
she wanna trip outer space, i told her i can take her
but if you give my pussy up, i promis i’ma hate you

[verse 2: 1100 phats]
i done dumped a thousand blues, pussy had me up
call my new ho bay bay, this bitch bad as fuck
stop doing all that hating, come get a bag with us
indipendent, ran this shit up, niggas mad for what?
hundred in my pocket, 50 in that drac
even when they don’t like it, put it in they face
niggas ain’t stacking funds, they just in the way
told my bitch when i’m out here hustling, bae, you gotta wait
young don got them [?] niggas out the way
hit the switch on the candlelight, probably spin away
this a muddy ass pop, i done drpped an eight
if i can’t catch up with an opp, i’ma drop the case

- 1100 phats rmc mike lyrics

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