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money man - 2 milly lyrics

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[intro]
(windygothits)
(smoke and angel)

[chorus]
i love when she throw that sh+t back, she a pro with it
i love this scammin’ sh+t, yeah, i’m a pro with it
i need a check right now, yeah, i’ma go get it
i’m in that gls, n+gga, the 450
come get a zip of this zaza for two+fifty
pushin’ that loud, yeah, this sh+t cost me two+fifty
distro’ with empire, they gave me two milli’
work at the crib, yeah, i’m servin’ like two cities
i had to f+ck her ’cause she was just too pretty
i bought a four wheeler just to go pop wheelies
i bought a glock and this sh+t came with cop k!llers
i do not hate on folks, i do not knock n+ggas
my earrings cold, boy, these b+tches like popsicles
if you a coward, then i cannot rock with you
if you didn’t grow it, then i cannot shop with you
stick on my lap, boy, i’m not tryna box with you

[verse]
these n+ggas ridin’ d+ck just like a prostitute
these n+ggas run they mouth, but they still obsolete
i’m in a rubicon, yeah, n+gga, this a jeep
i got them red bottom runners, so check my feet
yeah, i swiped for ’em, so n+gga, these sh+ts was free
i am not sweet, so you know i am sugar+free
i be in wailea or somewhere, i’m on the beach
i be in lahaina chillin’, i’m with a freak
make up some numbers, then murder and k!ll a beat
i’m doin’ shows at arenas, i’m fillin’ seats
i got that pain in my songs, it be runnin’ deep
your weed ain’t loud, when you lit it, it ain’t a peep
five hundred bags gone in four days, don’t need a week
seven day water fast so i am feelin’ weak
i just popped two shrooms, so you know i’m feelin’ geeked
she start undressin’, so you know i’m finna beat
if you not shoppin’, then n+gga, don’t talk to me
if you not shoppin’, then n+gga, don’t bother me
shooters at every door, it ain’t no robbin’ me
these n+ggas 3d printers, they gon’ copy me
these b+tches great whales, they wanna swallow me
i get them loads and drop ’em to the colony
i got them racks, yeah, n+gga, obviously
i live the scam life, n+gga, obviously

[chorus]
i love when she throw that sh+t back, she a pro with it
i love this scammin’ sh+t, yeah, i’m a pro with it
i need a check right now, yeah, i’ma go get it
i’m in that gls, n+gga, the 450
come get a zip of this zaza for two+fifty
pushin’ that loud, yeah, this sh+t cost me two+fifty
distro’ with empire, they gave me two milli’
work at the crib, yeah, i’m servin’ like two cities
i had to f+ck her ’cause she was just too pretty
i bought a four wheeler just to go pop wheelies
i bought a glock and this sh+t came with cop k!llers
i do not hate on folks, i do not knock n+ggas
my earrings cold, boy, these b+tches like popsicles
if you a coward, then i cannot rock with you
if you didn’t grow it, then i cannot shop with you
stick on my lap, boy, i’m not tryna box with you



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