cole myer - money where your mouth is lyrics
i wanna go to la
brought a brand new lamborghini just so we can go and play
you see me playin’ with your baby mama middle of the day
she don’t want you here you p+ssy boy she said to go away
if i get real famous and real rich i buy 99la
grinding every day, i put my money where my mouth is
and my d+ck be in her p+ssy make it squirt just like a fountain
wanna talk about my body count i better get to counting
put your money where your mouth is p+ssy
put you put my name on the board on the side like i’m toosii
stupid little boy got a fake id just to buy glo cart and a motherf+ckin’ cookie
real real real sh+t i’m a vet in the game but y’all just tryna play me like a rookie
i feel like i’m drowning, but i never really liked a boogie
69 hit a lil b+tch six times in the chest, told that lil b+tch i’m the best
i pull up like gibby, i take off my shirt and the hoes fallin’ over, you know the rest
she told her friends to try flirt with me, but i’m not that stupid, i know it’s a test
i’m whippin’ it up like a chef in the kitchen go crazy, i feel like i’m really a ref
i feel like lil mop cause i lay down on the pipe
if you ain’t know that sh+t, then you ain’t in my life
i feel like yung grady, make b+tches go crazy, a lambo aventador, syrup and sprite
i feel like lil shottz, i go put on my socks
i don’t care about these hoes, i’m not sorry, that’s right
i can’t see in the dark, but you know it’s real dark
if i go after dark, you can look to the light
i gotta make some money, i am breaking bad like walter white
brought a brand new lamborghini just so we can go and play
you see me playin’ with your baby mama middle of the day
she don’t want you here you p+ssy boy she said to go away
if i get real famous and real rich i buy 99la
grinding every day, i put my money where my mouth is
and my d+ck be in her p+ssy make it squirt just like a fountain
wanna talk about my body count i better get to counting
something not right in this life, i’ll pull up on the phone, i’ll pull up over skype
all these b+tches be jealous of me, they not jealous of you, i’m a thief in the night
all these b+tches be jealous of d+ck, i be d+ckin’ them down, i be givin’ them pipe
i made some money off a little ho, i was scammin’, i told her that that sh+t was slight
i pull up in beverly, pull up in hills, i pull up with my friends, i pull up makin’ deals
i get my gas from the chillist, i don’t gotta ask, keep put that sh+t under the wheels
i feel like the wizard of oz, i got magic, i’m jumpin’, i got the cl!ck on my heels
got a little p+ssy boy go on a diet
i told the little b+tch that he gotta go plan out his meals
b+tch, you fat as f+ck, and you suck, so give it up
got your b+tch just like a super soaker how she blow me up
see me ridin’ in that cruiser, i just bought a cybertruck
og bobby johnson into blunt, i only smoke on runts
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