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king los - money loud lyrics

[hook]
if you bout that paper n-gga, this the anthem
money loud, pockets having temper tantrums
money loud, oh yes that money loud
20’s, 50’s, 100’s till we stack a hundred thou
too many broke n-ggas, push the crowd back
ya’ll got that reggie, b-tch we got that loud bag
money loud, yea b-tch that money loud
20’s, 50’s, 100’s till we stack a hundred thou
dirty money, that’s that puffy combs
shaquille o’neal, that mean your money long
money loud, yeah b-tch that money loud
20’s, 50’s, 100’s till we stack a hundred thou

[verse 1]
ay yo, pull up in that bentley, bumpin’ benjamin stuntin’
money old but i’m young, my pockets on benjamin b-tton
20’s 50’s & 100’s, you a george washington baller
you go nuts at the mall, i must go george washington carver
i said your girl give alot of brain
it’s ironic that i called her dumb
she looked at my swag and said man he’s fresh
so i f-cked her while bumpin’ tha carter 1
one b-tch said your breitling cold, i said but my rollie hot
my n-ggas get that dirty bread, wholy-moly donut shop
i’m pimpin’ just stop it, if your b-tch is the topic
she go for my sack so much, i feel like i’m vick in the pocket
you know i scramble and duck her, you hold her hand & you cuff her
i guess she l!ckin’ the rapper because her man is a sucker
i said, i said if she this knot then she gon drop that, drop that
i give her pink ciroc, it make her box wet
my game b-tter, it will make your honey roll
and n-gga you ain’t gettin money if your money fold

[hook]

[verse 2]
i got these knots in my pocket, this is not what you want
they say i’m over the top, i say my top in my trunk
i’m the ray rice of my crew, you know my block in the front
give me that thang and i run it, it ain’t no option to punt
i’m screaming, wooo
riding back to back look like a chevy club
them blades poking out, i call em freddy gloves
i could just giuseppe b-tches or i could mink hoes
cuz i make that paper double like i work at kinko’s
if i knock your honey down, i gotta peel her off me
yea she know my money loud, im talkin gilbert gottfried
she let me get it first, then my homies go slam her
i f-cked her in the coupe while bumpin’ tony montana
my money loud, like why worry
your money quiet, like libraries
my game b-tter, it will make your honey roll
and n-gga you ain’t gettin money if your money fold

[hook]

- king los lyrics

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