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loski – money & beef lyrics

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[intro]
baby does your boyfriend know that you say you love man?
then you’ll hold on to my mash

[chorus]
she say that she love me baby i just wanna jeet
they talk on us, they don’t ride on man, them boy some neeks
they say they trap (uh, uh) not like my team
and if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets
money and beef, money and beef
and if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets
money and beef, money and beef
and if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets

[verse 1]
run through bands
i got so much weight in ian’s, go ask bud or skeng
i swear i could’ve broke my hands
up that pole, them opp boys ran (eh, eh)
teddy, teddy or max
i stepped in the cut with naghz
had lengtings waving at man, gang
baby does your boyfriend know that you say you love man?
if you really love me then you’ll hold on to my mash
i used to have a shotty looking long like chan kardash
sh-t den, why’ve my paigons got no cash
sad, designer belts looking mad
and bellz just took an l
but bellz just made it back
and suttin just got splashed
was it mizzy, was it mac?
and bro just went cunch
i bet he’s tryna take the pack
money and beef, on gg, i bet you get dipped by me
everytime i talk ’bout bands, they get shy
’cause they don’t make no p’s
barbies all on man, she’s got a man
telling her “slow down b”
still putting skengs on peds, violent trend
go over there and squeeze
talk, talking bad when your friend got splashed in chest and back
that’s way too peak
man haffi chop that down
cah that dot dot come all the way to my feet
use two hands when i up that blam
got one eye closed and my aim on fleek
harlem o, man really in the streets
aydee misch mash he do it all week

[chorus]
she say that she love me baby i just wanna jeet
they talk on us, they don’t ride on man, them boy some neeks
they say they trap (uh, uh) not like my team
and if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets
money and beef, money and beef
and if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets
money and beef, money and beef
and if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets

[verse 2]
and i’m loski loose
if you saw mizormac in the cut with naghz
would you know what to do?
gyaldem cat, we trap, rap, splash, and i’ve got italian flu
arm ache when we wet them yutes
caramel barbie, ain’t she cute?
i’ve got my splash, little jaz got two (eh)
harlem b, not your average fella
spartan way too real
i tell the barbies that they can’t get better
misch mash and apply that pressure
other side need to get their bread up
eastenders with a 4 and a half of the light
cah it look like i cut down heather
remember back then i had a smoke on me
and if i gave her a dance, she woulda felt the pole on me
don’t talk ’bout beef
i put work on the curb, tye called meegs and go squeeze
spartan step, splash strapped under my tee
bet i see bare man bleed
spartan step, splash strapped under my tee
i bet we make bare mums scream

[chorus]
she say that she love me baby i just wanna jeet
they talk on us, they don’t ride on man, them boy some neeks
they say they trap (uh, uh) not like my team
and if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets
money and beef, money and beef
and if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets
money and beef, money and beef
and if you’re looking for me you can find me in the streets



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