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ken rebel - money money money lyrics

[ verse 1 ]

b-tch i’m gone, and i ain’t got no mother f-cking money
but i got bout 3 playboy-boy bunny and
they quick to f-ck a n-gga for that-that dubby
kenny ken be far from a dummy, plus im all about my cheddar
( n-gga you just said that you was broke )
biiiiiiiiiiiiiitch whatever
back it up, uhaul truck, girl you got that ghetto stuff
you know i’m looking, peeping, m-st-rbating while i be creeping
could of thought ?? made me jizz all up in my jeans, know what i mean?
i’m super clean, super fly, rocking super ?? ’til i die huh, yo
you ain’t never met a n-gga this immature, i’ma immature wh0r-
can i get a girl with no flaws, no draws
and some t-ts that drag to the mother f-cking floor
people tell me i don’t take my music serious and my sh-t too explicit
like you obligated to sit there and listen, n-gga the comments and fake -ss whispering
yo, i don’t get no pleasure from letters and b-tches wearing sweaters
but i would do better with hipster b-tches with cosby sweaters
so get your cosby on, and get that hi-c up
and watch us broke n-ggas sit and count this money up

[ hook ]

for the love of money
people will steal from their mother

for the love of money
people will rob their own brother

for the love of money
people can’t even walk the streets
because they’ll never know who in the world they’re gonna beat
for that mean, oh mean, mean green

almighty dollar!

cash money

[ verse 2 ]

lets talk about bricks, kenny rebel go the master plan
we work hard, play hard, just so we can advance money
so we can flip it like a back hand
75 in the hood, 25 in the stacks, 5.0. on the -ss
so we gotta move fast, with the dirty money

- ken rebel lyrics

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