d-jizzle - money in the club lyrics
[hook: d-j-zzle & wink]
money in the club
money in the club
i been gettin’ money
money in the club
money in the club
money in the club
pockets full of green
money in the club
money in the club
money in the club
i been gettin’ money
money in the club
money in the club
money in the club
pockets full of green
money in the club
[verse 1: d-j-zzle]
what up mr. wink
what up little g
the names d-j-zzle
and i be making money
look in the garage and you’ll see my ferrari
and right behind that
is my black maserati
head up the stairs
and b-tches be shouting
i want to shut them up, i throw them five hunna thousand
up on the rooftop
go into my pool
your girl needs help
well she can use my tool
people asking me questions like how’d i get all this money
i just look at them weird and then laugh like its funny
for me the ends always justify the means
especially when your girl be s-xy right in between
my rhymes are on fire but my flow is so cold
you could say that me and kendrick are from the same mold
i’m number three in the cl-ss but number one in the game
so the next time you see me i’ll be in the hall of fame
[hook: d-j-zzle & wink ]
money in the club
money in the club
i been gettin’ money
money in the club
money in the club
money in the club
pockets full of green
money in the club
money in the club
money in the club
i been gettin’ money
money in the club
money in the club
money in the club
pockets full of green
money in the club
[verse 2: wink ]
when i walk in the club all the b-tches be lookin at me
i already know what they’re thinkin’
how big would that d-ck be
when i c-m the b-tches swim in my sea of s-m-n
otherwise known as the pillsbury dough boy after he’s done creaming
see all these b-tches, when i step in the club i’m bringing em’
any b-tch looks too hard i [?]
if you don’t take my money well f-ck you
i’ll drag you back to my crib and make your momma watch m-me rape you
while my main man videotapes you (h-ll yeah)
i’m tired of all these b-tches trying to get me to wear rubber
so much so i’d rather f-ck a whale and his rubber
b-tch i don’t care if you get pregnant
i’ll pay off your parents and say your daddy raped you
i don’t want any of your horse tricks
i just want to stick a roll of quarters down your -ss while i’m f-cking your cl-t
i don’t want to hear your sh-t
cuz i’m a motherf-ckin’ rich
this is money in the club, and to me everybody is my b-tch
[hook: d-j-zzle & wink]
money in the club
money in the club
i been gettin’ money
money in the club
money in the club
money in the club
pockets full of green
money in the club
money in the club
money in the club
i been gettin’ money
money in the club
money in the club
money in the club
pockets full of green
money in the club
[outro part 1]
money in the club
money in the club
i been gettin’ money
money in the club
money in the club
money in the club
pockets full of green
money in the club
[outro part 2]
this song is brought to you by d-j-zzle and wink
we sing songs about god and nature, i think you should all listen to it
hit us up at 3175432578
b-tches i’m outtie
sicks cay in this b-tch
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